This is a song about "Lo fi style"

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Down in miami, with a super ho team

They just hated my style,

Through the barbed wire

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Air baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta st. louis

Finally finna find a child's style

They say i don't never smile

Didn't wanna die kung fu style

We about to set this bitch on fire

Ur now grind like lo-gic in a sick mind,

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner