This is a song about "Looking into it"

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

'pound it into yo head, you won't last!

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

All i'm saying is society, pushes you into a pit. stop it.

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

When you gaze into the abyss, it gazes into you

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

I ain't looking for the beef but i ain't seen it in a while

When we sleep, are we complete? is it the outside looking in?

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

All black everthing on some jigga shit

You looking dumb i couldn't miss it

Hangs it by the hook in the wall, looking in awe,

Our history that they stole, africa