This is a song about "Looks at me"

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

But to me looks like fear i wanna die end it all tonight

To love me at all at all

Mirror mirror on the wall

Like someone starin at me

We like to party

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Just the way it looks at stares/

Got the police bustin' at me/

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Got the police bustin' at me/

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Which to me looks like your doing more gaming, then rhyming,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

This looks not only bad on you and me,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby