This is a song about "The low life"

Lamar, oh, sorry yo, we done both set the bar low

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Got so many witches, the curse pile's running low

But yo, keep that on the low though

Silly bitches gon' follow

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

If you ain't with it then you better stay on the low

I aint gonna tell anyone, ima keep that on the low

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Hit the club she drop it low

I kill like a low-life, with no knife.

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

But until then i'm living the high life, still tryin to keep low

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow