This is a song about "Lus"

Watermelon, lu, stay fruity that's why he grabbed the lemon,

Like the feeling of a live and breathing soul reaching heaven

Boppers on top of coppers, they do whatever i say so

My niggas lu and zylo, this roster who wanna fight though

My rhymes are my munition, i made myself as there ambition

I don't care if liu kangs dead,just like lu said, we don't get recognition