This is a song about "Sweet and low"

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Tell me, why doesn't your ass just suck dick and lay low?

And i find my sweet escape when i’m alone with you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

And i found my sweet escape when i was alone with you

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Give up, it wont happen, im visious, my rhymes are core and sweet,

Reserve on the low low, haters disappeared and i ask where they go though.

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

Cause after all the lights and screams

So goodnight and sweet dreams

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

And eyes low, pardon me, hah

Beautiful are thou, africa