This is a song about "Saying hello"

Hello? is there anybody out there?

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Hello protractor, i crack your teeth with doors,

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

Well hello cheifo you might just want to hush

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Hello! everyone please take your seat,

"hello" beckons from my mouth but rarely shows/

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Or in the cell in your jail, say your hello, from it

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

And getting money is the song i sing

I swear to satan i'm saying

Yeah, i say hello my darling

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing