This is a song about "Messy hows"

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

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

What is hittin' for

Hows that for a metaphor.

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Hows that for insurance with some reinsurance,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

This one, not so smooth he will not approve, in a messy grove

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

But hows this, your the laughing stock

You know i am not gon stop

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

You'll need a bib for this, my kills are messy

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

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