This is a song about "A guy called loui"

That poor guy cant even take a hit

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

This guy swallowed a bowl of insects

Losgiddy...me im just a regular guy

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.

Now everybody put your hands up high

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Now the fate of your future relies on a college graduate guy.

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

You got that indie glow