This is a song about "Lost l"

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

It was my fault

Because i am so lost,

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

The l in his hand to yell in advance

For this, i thank the lord

You told me to get lost

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

Why you ignorin these feelins between us, must be that "l" word

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Don’t believe me? look at l, pac, big, and proof,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues