This is a song about "You low life pricj"

You must mean be crazy comin at me low mentality, no mental ability low capacity

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

Before we see it's hard to live

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

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

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

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

But low and behold she finds you endearing,

Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Of every joke. you need to just let go or lie low.

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe