This is a song about "Good lookin"

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

Or let the mob handle that

You are lookin a little sad,

But make sure if they do see

And when ya lookin may see me

Im lookin at her face

But she took it in his place

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Now whose lookin' and whose smilin'//

I'm crouched, lookin for his sprouse.

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Keep your heads up high

Lookin for ways to try