This is a song about "Low life"

I feel like a low-life, with no life

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

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

Right flows down and they might go nice

They lay log i lay low

My ambition to blow

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.

They setting the bar low,

Heard that you alright though

You other rappers just homos, i’ve been trying to live life on that low low

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Fuck low ante. pick carefully.

But now the dough like kaiser bro

She say how low how low can you go?