This is a song about "Lo"

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

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

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

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

Mira qué bonito lo,

No, just put us on death row