This is a song about "The l"

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

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

L y r i to the c

And niggas flashing crazy

The l in his hand to yell in advance

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Don’t believe me? look at l, pac, big, and proof,

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Ask in 10 years and l guarantee the same response

As big l would say all these bitches are just street struck,

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck