This is a song about "Hey how about you"

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

About how much i can't be without you,

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Hey how you been, are you ready for this shit to begin.

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Hey how you doing, im doing fine

If they find that stash box just one time

So quit talk about how good you are

She prayed on me passing that bar

How about paradiso

Get you high, keep it on the low

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Hey fab, i'mma kill you

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

How about some anal beads girls voice " oooo you nasty"