This is a song about "Look at you"

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

One look at you and im hypnotized

Look at you... going down helm street lane,

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

When you look at em, you'll be put in a daze,

Take a look at my jacket no you can't match it

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

They just go through, you ask yourself why look at you

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

You all look at me like i have not a clue

Bro look at your face its a disgrace, to humanity, you look like you hit third

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Well know you got the shit in words, look at evidence,