This is a song about "Lo"

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

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

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

I'm the head coach of the team

Mira qué bonito lo,

But seemingly believe it though