This is a song about "Looking out"

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

But i’m just looking out for me

Looking through her soul looking really black

To get them niggas while they laid back

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

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

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

He's flapping by the mouth, he's looking to get shot or knocked out,

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

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Ditto, pay attention to that loner kid looking out the window