This is a song about "Hows"

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

And i'm a just take another guess

But hows that gonna work out if you ain't tryna make moves?

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Hows that for a metaphor.

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

But hows this, your the laughing stock

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Hows that for insurance with some reinsurance,

Martian oh hi there hows martin, i'd like to say i'm a gentleman quite charming

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

Man but this ain't no sign language

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

I'm a knight your a serf, hows that for courtly love.