This is a song about "Black candles looking for which nigga to target"

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

Looking for foes to leak, costa ricans or puerto ricans,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Looking for a reason to suppress the emotions.

We looking for a bite to eat real quick

But it seems like a scene outta flick

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Looking out to prove something, and ready for popping bones,

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Too scared to shine, was looking for no enemy

Looking for the right in the wrong girl you goin to far

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

Black ass nigga my shit and stool