This is a song about "Lost l"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

It star-ted to feel #right, the l#east of my repelling

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

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

My slight fo's just talk dirty

L y r i to the c

Explains the lives of six lost

He appreciates your support

Dreamin on a lullaby

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

I wish i was #great, 'cause i just feel like an l

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Feel like l laughing and sticking yall in broken elevators with