This is a song about "Stares"

The stares only come off as an odd one like i left the #even's out

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Menacing stares, he glares makin' the hairs all on the back of your neck stand

The dirty looks, and the jealous stares.

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Sweet, okay makes sense

Just the way it looks at stares/

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

I was a poor white male, still he got the stares, it's twisted,

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

In there she stares ya down for her next fix

I walk around understanding the politics