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

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Ask the crew just how much money you spent

You'll fit in just fine and then ask how you still feel

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

Who takes out people like you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Who do you think you are

That gal want me ride har

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,

You ask me how she is well she's an insane hoe

My new flow bought hublots below zero

Hello challenger how are you doing,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring