This is a song about "Lo"

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

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

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

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

I got a dollar and a dream

Mira qué bonito lo,

My niggas is winning though

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free