This is a song about "Low life niggers"

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

Real niggas never hate another man

And yall niggas the right flow

I be, creeping lower than low

I'm feel like i'm,i'm so low,

That kevin love flow

I kill like a low-life, with no knife.

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

You can keep it on the down low

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

We magnetizing the ghetto

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup