This is a song about "How bout now"

Fuck it how bout twenty shouldn't be too hard to please

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

Now pass me the rock, and i'm bout to ball

Okay then how bout i go mad and say the waord nigger,

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

That foriegner is now dislocated incarcerated he is out and bout

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

Because it's so much pressure now

And now, i'll tell you how

I'm 'bout to clean house, yo, i'm lysol, now i'm just household

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Lastly i gotta spit 'bout how you're at no lack of skills