In the on this rainy day, I'm chilling Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, hang from the Persian rugs, sofas I walk to the house in robes and Ferragamo loafers And Iron just season the salmon It's coming pouring, he watching BBC, eating a salad I'm on the hitting the chalice Checking my texts and out of nowhere, my is hard as a callus I up, pulled back my sleeve, checked my watch Where the, is my wife, it's 12 o'clock on the dot Very impatient, I'm getting nervous, stop pacing My racing, her Nextel don't get no service Damn, all this over a gallon of Something, happened to her, somebody get peeled Okay, let me calm down, maybe she at Keeba Her birthday's today, we both bought her jeans and a Since 7 o'clock, she gone for Owls Jetted up the steps to the suite, checked the shower Nope, all that is there is towels and Stomach is nauseous, a big lump in my throat a phone book with mad names, looked down Bow, there go Keeba, tying my shoes, I put the on speaker And bluntly addressed her, 'where's my girl?' (Yeah, she out here) (Last time I seen her, Ghost, she it on an old nigga) Yo, Keeba playing, yo (Nah, we took a shot of Henn') (Lately she work out by 10, I her, bitch, buy a Benz) (Or even shot a car, I'm me some Advil) (Show these motherfuckers, how Keeba to drive stick) I snatched up my raincoat, the was soaked Under the bed in the house, where I keep my toast I yelled to the Chef, yo, watch for Kayla, check the pool and the alley If anything, hit my cellular in the go cart, the yard is dark, I'm bugging Few feet the guest house, is where I parked Hope she's OK, is what I say in my But something don't right, so is what I'm saying to God As I got closer, something ain't I heard a bunch of squeaky sounds from the house, I don't I'm suppose to Is this the end, of the regime? Let me find out somebody on my ground, yo, is pounding my
Yo, kill, yo! (Hold on, cause) (Baby, let me explain, you over reacting, not what it was) Shut the fuck up, you got moaning with your legs up Eyes all red, Did y'all just blaze up? Then froze for a sec, so I dipped quick, the mattress the biscuit at both of them bastards What ya'll excuse now (Yo, cause, she she live with her pop) (Her mad strict, that's why we up in the spot) (And yo, little trick of yours, bought me a ten G watch) He down for his drawers, that's when I let off a shot the fuck up, snatched his covers Had 'em looking like the black Adam and Eve, some lovers (Chill, Tone, put the gun down) How you know my name, (Hold on, let me explain) Yo, y'all two is (Just let me put my drawers, get dressed, I get rocked) (Cause talk, is looking like you trynna let off that glock) Yeah, you right, you familiar, you put my cable in, right? The FiOS nigga, and you my wife? (Yeah, I put that cable in, nigga, we got caught) (And she a triflyn ass chick, don't act it's all my fault) (Baby, no) your business (Now Kayla, don't stop him, let the sucker do he do) (He me, and he finished)