This is a song about "People who always ask you how are you"

It's really not an issue

People always want to judge you,

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Ask me how she was killed, do you dare?

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

Unless you famous people don't give a fuck who you are

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

But they ask me,is that piece real or are you lying?

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

But, you realize people who for against

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

You think i'm lying well why don't you ask the people at the last dance,

What you wouldn't be always told myself watch who you eat with

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his