This is a song about "All about how"

Thot it was about me all about me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Sometimes i wonder how you feel about me

How about slinky you can help me dude?

Pockets probably like fried food

How about i just get right to it

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Well how about i murder you

How about another day i fix this?

Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis

Plead for forgiveness how about apologize to all the victims?

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Never stop to think about, how the feel

My fame's no mistakesince the deal