This is a song about "Hey"

This is like riding through the city

Hey everybody, just listen to me

Hey doc, tell everyone that i tried

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

And it is not ok, but hey,

Then some lady named billie holiday

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

Hey baby this ones only for you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

So, they hate and they say

Try and see through the rain, hey

What preceded was the clue

"hey, fab, i'mma kill you"