This is a song about "Someone i could look at once and have the strength to"

You all look at me like i have not a clue

I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you

I take a look at the floor, and then i hear the door

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Look at her figuer, i could never win her, fuck i need to get those digits,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

I dont have to look anymore,

Statistics show....have a look at the histogram

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

I wanna spit something to have an impact for once

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

But then i look at you and i saw the view