This is a song about "Looking in"

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Looking in my eyes, i'm looking through your eyes

Certain doubt in the past, now it's looking up

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

Looking in the rearview mirror all i see is endeavour,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Certain doubt in the past, now it's looking up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Shawty where your baton, racing through my mind like

This is fun though right? looking back in hindsight

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Don't be on the outside looking in, don't be on the inside looking out

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Looking around in my closet to some dead persons