This is a song about "Looks"

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

He looks like the traditional white man's fool

Even your face looks terrible

Yeah come holla at your uncle

That moschino shit is so back

Kid who always looks mad

Just the way it looks at stares/

Wish i could shed all these tears

Because it looks like your moving slow mo

Double m g forever though

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Your face looks like it taste hooks

And by the looks, you're hooked

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good