This is a song about "Low"

Cause i ain't mad at cha

And eyes low, pardon me, hah

Maybe we just need to slow

I say three words ''drop it low"

I hit em up everywhere, especially down low/

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

A three minded genius who's never low

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Fuck low ante. pick carefully.

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I’m tryna be low key

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Flow creative genius, low creative negligence