This is a song about "Low income"

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

A three minded genius who's never low

We like to party

I’m tryna be low key

Impolite n rash with low swings

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

I make you feel like it is 10 below

I be, creeping lower than low

Heard that you alright though

They lay log i lay low

In the club like fuck it, though

Thinkin back to it i feel so low.