This is a song about "Log"

They lay log i lay low

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

So log out and soak your lyrical papers

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Log out maid or you will get maimed, have the shame get outta this game

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

And that's when i first decided to log out

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish

Log out bro this site is for adults not a homo

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Out came some shit looking like a lincoln log eight feet long,

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone