This is a song about "Staring"

Staring at the physical evidence of my pain

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

I feel wherever i go people be staring

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Rappers talking fingers on the trigger claiming hard staring in the mirror

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Why you staring at me so hard?

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Staring at nothing on my phone but a cyber clock

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

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live