This is a song about "Just looking"

My ten cent hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down

Looking for a victim, not just anyone in town.

Just wondering and looking for answers. the reasons.

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Looking back on the past like what the fuck just happened.

But i’m just looking out for me

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

We just looking in the mirror

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

I arrived in michigan, just looking at all the scenery which wasn't very pleasing

It's about a little peasant who was just looking for glory

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

There's just certain moments when i'm looking at the sky

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry