This is a song about "Stare at me tell me ask me in love"

Look me in the eye asshole not with that ran off stare

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

Don't blow my high, don't look at me or ask why

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind

Look up at the sky, tell me, what do you find?

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

Just look at your portrait, and tell me you're not insane.

But all you do is stare at me

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Show me love show me fuckin love

And i ain't never plan to be famous

So tell me why are we at war.

Or something that you paid for