This is a song about "Low"

And eyes low, pardon me, hah

Our nation have to bow, africa

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Flow creative genius, low creative negligence

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

I be, creeping lower than low

They setting the bar low,

Got it matching though

Thinkin back to it i feel so low.

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

And i made it with that dope flow

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

That nigga so shame that he hung his head low (hung his head low)

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

Been spending most our lives

Impolite n rash with low swings