This is a song about "U mine on the low"

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

My ambition to blow

But yo, keep that on the low though

They setting the bar low,

Hope you heard that intro

Got tired of running from the police

The rap game is mine, get down on your knees

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

On a low note who knows the path to fame,

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow