This is a song about "Looking out"

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Looking out my window i see dope motors

But for now, i'll just keep looking out that window, today/

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

Looking out to prove something, and ready for popping bones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

I'll teach you how to take it slow

The world looking out, they on the front row

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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