This is a song about "Dont look"

I go outside and take a look,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Dont look at this as a preech .. look at it as a speech/

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

I sit and dont say a word i just look down at my blouse

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Liquor n pills dont fuse look at me now im amused blastin tunes

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Ambition till i die, dont ask me why, look at ya self and ya no why i try

Too damn attractive, just look!

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Of atomic particles split into two parts

And my answer was look deep and dont fall in different arms

You aint no guy,you dont even look like a girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl