This is a song about "Lo"

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

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

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

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

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

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

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner