This is a song about "Hello there whats your name"

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Hello protractor, i crack your teeth with doors,

You reflect me, i love that about you

There soul to satan to make millions whats it to

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Whats the matter cat got your tongue

They scream your name, go insane

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Whats your question, please restate,

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Next big thing to be on whats hot, your not.