This is a song about "Look at the bad world"

Look at that mess look out the window

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

The game was programmed by scribblers makes a whole team look bad

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

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

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

"what a nuisance!" look at the newsprint

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

I look out into the world as far as eyes can see

When i get my hands on nines

The world seems strange at times

Stop and look at the charts,

Please correct me, stretch marks

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

Statistics show....have a look at the histogram