This is a song about "Looking"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

Looking these broke niggas under me

It's no longer a new jack city

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

So if i'm looking lifeless

All we need is convienient love

Get outta my face, looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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