This is a song about "Looking in"

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I hate being in court, looking at the attorney

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

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

Then start barkin' loud 'til the neighbors wanna calm you down

Looking for a victim, not just anyone in town.

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

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Looking in the rearview mirror all i see is endeavour,

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

I sit in my desk looking at this white pad

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that