This is a song about "How are you"

The angels are baffled how well i entangle,

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

It's funny how it sounds you bars are lighter than a ounce

That gal want me ride har

When you know that you are

These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

New rappers are copies,how can you say that i'm wack?

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

It doesn’t matter how loved you are, the rows at your shows,

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

How are you breathing? it's more like you're heaving,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

Ironic how heart, and an instrumental are vital