This is a song about "Lo fi style"

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

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

Animal style my style is wild

Should be harder to find

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

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

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Oh boy lo soy, i wanna i wanna stretch the bubble

My best friend armani lost her arm at the border

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner