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In the crib on this rainy day I'm chilling
Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes hang from the ceiling
Persian rugs Moroccan sofas
I walk to the house in Paisley robes and Ferragamo loafers
And Iron Chef just season the salmon
It's coming down pouring he watching BBC eating a salad
I'm on the couch hitting the chalice
Checking my textes and out of nowhere my d**k is hard as a callus
I stood up pulled back my sleeve checked my watch
Where the f**k is my wife it's 12 o'clock on the dot
Very impatient I'm getting nervous can't stop pacing
My heart's racing her Nextel don't get no service
D**n all this over a gallon of milk
Something happened to her somebody wig'll get peeled
Okay let me calm down maybe she at Keeba house
Her birthday's today we both bought her jeans and a blouse
Since 7 o'clock she been gone for hours
Jetted up the steps to the master suite checked the shower
Nope all that is there is towels and soap
Stomach is nauseous caught a big lump in my throat
Found a phone book with mad names looked down
Bow there go Keeba tying my shoes I put the b***h on speaker
And bluntly adressed her Where's my girl
Yeah she ain't out here
Last time I seen her Ghost she beat it on an old n***a
Yo Keeba stop playing yo nah we took a shot of Henn'
Lately she work out by 10 I told her b***h buy a Benz
Or even shot a car I'm getting me some Advil
Show these motherf**kers how Keeba love to drive stick
I snatched up my raincoat the grass was soaked
Under the bed in the guest house where I keep my toast
I yelled to the Chef yo Watch for Kayla
Check the pool and the bowling alley
If anything just hit my cellular
Hopped in the go cart the yard is dark I'm bugging
Few feet from the guest house is where I parked
Hope she's okay is what I say in my heart
But something don't feel right so is what I'm saying to God
As I got closer something ain't kosher
I heard a bunch of squeaky sounds from the house
I don't think I'm suppose to is this the end of the Starks regime
Let me find out somebody on my ground yo is pounding my queen
Yo I'ma kill ya hold on cuz
Baby let me explain you overreacting that's not what it was
Shut the f**k up you got caught moaning with your legs up
Eyes all red what did y'all just blaze up
Then froze for a sec so I dipped quick lift the mattress
Aimed the biscuit at both of them bastards
What ya'll excuse now yo cuz she said she live with her pop
Her dude mad strict that's why we up in the spot
And yo this little trick of yours bought me a ten G watch
He reached down for his drawers that's' when I let off a shot
Back the f**k up snatched his covers
Had 'em looking like the black Adam and Eve some sinful lovers
Chill Tone put the gun down how you know my name son
Hold on let me explain yo y'all two is done
Just let me put my drawers get dressed before I get rocked
'Cuz real talk is looking like you tryna let off that glock
Yeah you right you look familiar you put my cable in right
The fiOS n***a and you f**king my wife
Yeah I put that cable in n***a we both got caught
And she a triflyn a*s chick don't act like it's all my fault
Baby no mind your business
Now Kayla don't stop him let the sucker do what he do
He touch me and he finished
What n***a hold that eat it
Oh s**t what the f**k you forgot your drawers
And your little tools n***a
You fiOS mustache wearing muthaf**ka
F**k you n***a I got you n***a
I'mma see you n***a f**ker f**k
That's why you dive out the window
On some Jim Kelly s**t n***a f**k that