This is a song about "Staring"

S.w.a.t sick a hound on me for peeps and staring

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Staring at our figures

I can only love you when you’re undressed

You caught me staring at your chest,

I feel wherever i go people be staring

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Staring at the physical evidence of my pain

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

You're that secret place

In home staring at my face

A pair of pretty made up baby blue cold steel staring surprise

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs