This is a song about "Low life s"

One time for the 305, though

They lay log i lay low

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

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

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.

Baby, you got that super bass

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Get ya head bust

I used to have a nine to five

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