This is a song about "Hey how about you"

And word i blew off herb i grew

Well how about i murder you

About how much i can't be without you,

The boa know they loving the crew

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Become my husband nothing can undo how i feel about you

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

When your talking about how you made it, i hate it

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

You other rappers think its about how much paper u stash