This is a song about "Looking back"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

I ran away as fast as i could without looking back

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

And your raps shit, looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away looking back hoping

The third one is mixed, white and black

Looking at our plaque gives me my life back

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Looking back it's an infection life's a miss perception -all lies-

And looking back at all the shit, that seems so fucking crazy,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Looking through her soul looking really black

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track