This is a song about "Lil o"

I drop o after o of the loud,

Boy you know ill smoke you out

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

Unless they o d like heath ledger

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

This one right here for polo

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.