Now he’s staring at me like
As if he was starin' in a mirror
She yells “Honey let me explain--”
He says “You don’t have to go no further.
I can clearly see what’s goin' on
Behind my back, in my bed, in my home.”
Then I said “Wait a minute now hold on.”
I said Mister we can work this out.”
She said “Honey don’t lose control.”
Tried to get him to calm down
He said “Ho I should’ve known,
That you would go and do some bogus shit up in my house,
But the Christian in me gave you the benefit of the doubt”

I said “We need to resolve this.”
Then he stepped to me, I’m like “Whoa!
There’s a reason I’m in this closet”
He says, “Yeah like what, are you talkin' clothes?”
“I met this girl at the Paje’s club
And she told me she didn’t have a man.”
Then he said “Man please,
I’d kill you if you didn’t have that gun in ya hand”

And I said “But yo chick chose me”
He said “Don’t give me that mack shit please.”
His phone goes off and then things get a little more interesting
He steps a little closer
I point my gun and says “I’m not the one you after.”
He says “Somethin' I bet you didn’t know my man
Did she tell you that I was a pastor?”
I said “Well good that’s betta right,
Why can’t we handle this Christian-like?”
And I started to put the gun down
Till I saw his face still had a frown
She started cryin', sayin' “Baby I’m sorry.”
Then he said “Baby not as sorry as you’re gonna be.”

I started inchin' out
He says “No I want you to see this.”
Said “I gotta get out this house!”
He said “Not till I reveal my secret.”
I’m like 'What is goin' on inside his head? '
Then he takes his phone and calls somebody up and says
“Hello, Baby, turn the car around.” (“What’s going on?”)
“Listen I just need for you to get right back here now.” (Click)
He looks at me and says “Well since we’re all comin' out the closet,
I’m not about to be the only one that’s broken hearted.”
She said “What do you mean?”
And he said “Just wait and see.”
I said “Somebody betta talk to me!”
And then his phone rang
He picks up and somebody says “Sweetheart I’m downstairs.”
And he’s like “I’ll buzz you up.
I’m on the fifth floor, hurry take the stairs!”

And I’m like “Who is this mystery lady that you’re talking to?”
He says “In time you both will know the shockin' truth.
Baby this is something I been wanting to get off my chest for a long, long time!”
Then I said, “Nigga, I’mma shoot you both if you don’t say what’s on ya mind!”
He said “Wait I hear somebody comin' up the stairs!”
And I’m lookin' at the door
He says “I think you betta sit down in the chair.”
I said “I’m gonna count to four!”
“1”, he says “Mister wait!”
“2”, she says “Please don’t shoot!”
“3”, he says “Don’t shoot me!”
“4!”, she screams
Then a knock at the door, the guns in my hands
He opens the door, I can’t believe — it’s a man…
([Echos:] man… man… man… man…)