This is a song about "Lo"

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

It's roc nation, this my team

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

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

Mira qué bonito lo,

Where they find me, 16 on death row