This is a song about "Lo"

I'm never faded though

Mira qué bonito lo,

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for