This is a song about "My l"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Nas pac big l and jay not tomorrow today, but that'll never happen laughing

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Been wishing and dreaming sitting believing that i,l come and change with my voice/

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And after you take this "l", you'll just be awful

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Feel like l laughing and sticking yall in broken elevators with

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live