This is a song about "Lo"

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

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

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

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Mira qué bonito lo,

Maybe we just need to slow

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,