This is a song about "Look at my guap"

Say you through will all my foul ways

Look at my daughter's face

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Look at my report card, it is apparent

The way people look at my raps they say "it's sickening!"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

I guess im suspect, just look at my freaking skin color

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

I look back at my life and not see what i did

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

Look at me man to man into my eyes