This is a song about "Look at the people"

Just look at all the crap i extinguished

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Stop and look at the charts,

You haters put up your guards

But how about y’all look at whoever is leading the people,

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

People look at my like i am a mental case

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Look at that mess look out the window

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

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

People look at me as a kid that only writes.

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines