This is a song about "Look at the people"

Stop and look at the charts,

Tire marks, tire marks

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I often wonder what other people see when they look at me

Had a chance, now look at the mess

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Look at the way he embraces greatness

Together all the timethought it was true love

I’m an old soul with my pimp limp

"what a nuisance!" look at the newsprint

Now look at you vicious to the end.

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

Then look at all the game i got

I get my cake; i love hip hop

People look at me n say thats what i wanna be,

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy