This is a song about "L a capone"

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

You know i want a piece of that pie

Been up and down like a criminal record, guess that's why there's al capone,

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

It star-ted to feel #right, the l#east of my repelling

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

And after you take this "l", you'll just be awful

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

I wish i was #great, 'cause i just feel like an l

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well