This is a song about "Lo"

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

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

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

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

Exclusives, y'all never seen

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

His dreams gone dry, that's why he on water

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Than 40 year old rappers talking about gucci