This is a song about "Stares"

In there she stares ya down for her next fix

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Double mg, we millionaires

Just the way it looks at stares/

She stares at his glare thinking about her dead beat father

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver

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

The dirty looks, and the jealous stares.

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

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

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

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit