This is a song about "You are my wife"

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

When you fuck up there is a reason dont blame your wife

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

You a trophy wife and its time to collect my winnings

You get so annoying like a stupid wife

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

You need to get a gf before even contemplating a wife

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cheerfully i say lord take my wife to heaven, thank you for the extra hour

And pray for better days

You are my favourite place

And now with god's touch and healing i can honor my wife.

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive