This is a song about "Lo"

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Playin' cee-lo, rolling dice, and talkin' on their mobile phones,

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

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

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Then take it down slow

Mira qué bonito lo,

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Show ‘em how much they really mean