This is a song about "The crow says dont look"

Yea dont look down look up

So i ain't giving a fuck

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Look at her hair accuse her of bein a lesbian, she says hell naw i just like the hair style,

“what do you see in my eyes?” he says ‘nothing’. “well dammit look harder.”

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I'm a golden eagle, you're a measly crow.

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

When the lights are out she says, i am bathed in red,

I dont have to look anymore,

Then the world ain't no trick no more

You look like a shooting star, who ever says a differ,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her