This is a song about "Looking for alaska"

Looking for a reason to suppress the emotions.

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

And when i start to rise

Still looking for his eyes

But its trouble that’s looking for me.

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Looking in the seven seas looking for third eye treasure

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Targeting drones looking for holy bones

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Always looking for trouble

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Looking for cops behind my back

Snapple fact: you rather wack