This is a song about "Lo"

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Mira qué bonito lo,

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,