This is a song about "Ogre looking ogre"

I wish i could live with no fear

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Tones of foreigners, hecklers looking back/

Looking for better life

We hustle to survive

It still will come up clever

Not looking back ever

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Flow minded but future looking carted

Looking for something more,

Something worth dying for

Looking for reception

What up girl, tell me how you been