This is a song about "Low lifes"

I say three words ''drop it low"

Maybe we just need to slow

Diagnosed with lifes trials and tribulations,

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

My lifes like a camera it flashes before my eyes

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

My lifes nothin but a contradiction

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Raising two kids, her lifes being overthrown

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

People living their lifes to snort this blow

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

Lifes a piece work we dont have time to stay rested,

Overdose heimlich procedure reversing in time saving lifes like a crime

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime