This is a song about "Look"

Look at that mess look out the window

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Don't look at me look to him

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

They probably look at me

And losin all his money

Uhh, look at me and look at yourself and see the difference

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I don't gotta be here

Look , the come up is real

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Refused to look into the skies

As ya look into my barrel,

Be the ocean, where i unravel

I look down on you and you look up to me.

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money