This is a song about "Looking up lyrics"

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away looking back hoping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

My dream occupation is makin lyrics up in the lab.

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Boom! run up on a nigga wit the dope lyrics.

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Were to examine this he would wonder how the fuck i come up with these lyrics,

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature

Sooner, later im a hater looking down on the lyrics on the paper.

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

To keep up with the same pace looking boy

Every morning that i wake up im looking on face book

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

With a daughter looking up to me always screaming "go daddy!"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see