This is a song about "Low income"

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

I be, creeping lower than low

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

We parents are low-income, and i'm white, so no scholarships,

They lay log i lay low

This one right here for polo

It ain't nothing though

They setting the bar low,

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

You can keep it on the down low

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Thinkin back to it i feel so low.