This is a song about "Lo"

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

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

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

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Then take it down slow

Mira qué bonito lo,

You is not hip then i can not coach her

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner