This is a song about "Low life"

I've become immune to you no name haters

Low end theory, beats, rhymes, and life, midnight marauders,

Filipino hospitality yeah now drop it low

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

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

I'm rolling down the window

Preaching to the choir though

You can keep it on the down low

They setting the bar low,

Ran outside to see the big show

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

You make a nigga sing songs nice