This is a song about "Lookin ass"

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Divine rhymes, time and time again i'm lookin'

That new c-l fly

Lookin for ways to try

Pockets loaded, infected, lookin swollen

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Bitches ain't around one thou

And ma futures lookin bright now

Now whose lookin' and whose smilin'//

Cold, my style making my nose run

Hangin' on the corner, lookin' real sporty

Look it something they can't ever see

And when ya lookin may see me

It's a battlejust for tha big money