This is a song about "How bout now"

Through my body now i'm bout to serve the

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

They could never understand

How bout that shit, ain't that just grand?

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Smoke a blunt with him remanissin bout how well he know me

And now, i'll tell you how

I need you right now

They talkin now,about that new artist who we talkin bout?

It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out

Aight santana man...let's do this

This is a rap bout how real my life is

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

You owe me, homie have that now

Like none knows now how wow