Tell Me What You See
Guerilla Maab Lyrics


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[Chorus]
Tell me what you see, when you look at me
A G that's me, I don't know why
I live my life, like I don't care, I don't care

[Z-Ro]
Nothing but good intentions, when I started out as a kid
Living my life but when it happened, I couldn't understand what mama did
Leave me, it wasn't easy, it was hard
Everybody was looking unhappy, but I was looking for God
Receiving beatings on a daily basis, for see's and D's
If it wasn't the honor roll, my father wasn't fucking with me
Herm Clark to South Park, to Ridgemont 4
That's where the devil developed, the Christian killa called 'Ro
An adduction to dro and drank, heavy on the sherm
And you don't want to get fronted by Joseph, cause his turns burn
Nigga fuck you pay me, but its been slow round here 'Ro
Nigga fuck you pay me, before you become part of the flo'
And I ain't playing no games, cause ain't nobody ever played with me
Trusted nobody, even my people that done stayed with me
Out to get me, that's how I feel about y'all
Just give me my ten, or you fin to see what my steel about dog
Five fingers on my right, and that's how many niggas I trust
Eugene, Jordan, Mexican D and D.P., D-Los sipping purple stuff
A drug addict, that's how I'm feeling right now
Another numb nigga, cause I ain't got no feelings right now
Don't give a fuck about nothing, its like I'm living to die
I let a woman through in my mind, now I'm unable to cry
Your feelings is your feelings, but my feelings is gone
Cause when a nigga needed your feelings, your feelings wasn't shown
Now I smoke weed rolling around, aimlessly
Take pride in whooping niggas, beat they ass shamelessly
Dorothy Marie send me a sign, are you proud of your boy
Ain't got no mansion or no Bentley, just a crib and a car
I wish I had a million dollas, but I got me some cash
I might not be from River Oaks, but I still got me some class
And when I say I'm dying I'm dying, you ain't gotta try to do me
I guess dentist was nervous, and tried to help somebody sue me
Who that thug nigga, moving units state to state
I-10 connected with weight, but now replaced by tapes
And C.D.'s, I'm S.U.C till I D-I-E
Affilliated with see-are-I-P's, and be -L double O-D's
I'm not a gangsta, I just lean like that
Able to unload, and flee the murder scene like that
Call me what you want to, call me crazy baby
But you ain't been paying no bills, where I lay my head lately baby
Don't know nothing about me, just know that I be rapping
Just know that you see me, everytime another murder happen
My grand finale, that's when I lay me down to sleep
Until then I rest, and so I creep
To and fro, seeking who I may devour
I ain't a devil, but a God in search of his power
So when you look at me, tell me what you think about
Crackers killing they self, over shit I smoke and drink about





[Chorus - 2x]

Overall Meaning

In the song "Tell Me What You See" by Guerilla Maab, Z-Ro talks about his struggles in life and how he perceives himself. The chorus asks the listener to tell him what they see when they look at him, while Z-Ro details his past and present experiences that make him the person he is. He talks about his difficult family life, receiving beatings from his father, and turning to drugs and alcohol to cope. He expresses mistrust for others and a feeling of emptiness, as if he is living to die, unable to feel anything but numbness. Z-Ro also mentions his success as a rapper and how he observes others self-destruct over what he smokes and drinks frequently.


Through his introspective lyrics, Z-Ro gives us a glimpse into the complex person he is, with layers of pain, loneliness, and resilience. The song highlights how we all perceive ourselves and how others might see us differently. Z-Ro seems to be seeking validation through the chorus, asking others to tell him what they see, in the hopes of discovering his identity and purpose.


Line by Line Meaning

Tell me what you see, when you look at me
When you see me, tell me what comes to your mind


A G that's me, I don't know why
I'm a gangster, that's just who I am, I don't question why


I live my life, like I don't care, I don't care
I live my life as if I don't care about anything and anyone, and I truly don't care


Nothing but good intentions, when I started out as a kid
When I was a child, I had only good intentions


Living my life but when it happened, I couldn't understand what mama did
I was living my life but something happened, and I couldn't understand what my mother did


Leave me, it wasn't easy, it was hard
My mother leaving me wasn't easy, it was hard for me


Everybody was looking unhappy, but I was looking for God
Everyone was unhappy, but while searching for meaning in life, I was looking for God


Receiving beatings on a daily basis, for see's and D's
I used to get beaten every day for getting bad grades


If it wasn't the honor roll, my father wasn't fucking with me
If I wasn't on the honor roll, my father didn't want anything to do with me


Herm Clark to South Park, to Ridgemont 4
I've lived in a few different neighborhoods throughout my life


That's where the devil developed, the Christian killa called 'Ro
That's where I became involved with negative influences that turned me into the Christian killer, 'Ro


An addiction to dro and drank, heavy on the sherm
I'm addicted to marijuana and alcohol, and heavily use PCP


And you don't want to get fronted by Joseph, cause his turns burn
You don't want to owe Joseph anything because he can be violent and dangerous


Nigga fuck you pay me, but its been slow round here 'Ro
I need to get paid, but business has been slow for me lately


Nigga fuck you pay me, before you become part of the flo'
Pay me before it's too late and you become a victim of my violence


And I ain't playing no games, cause ain't nobody ever played with me
I don't play around because nobody has ever taken it easy on me


Trusted nobody, even my people that done stayed with me
I don't trust anyone, not even the people closest to me who have stayed with me


Out to get me, that's how I feel about y'all
I feel like everyone is trying to get me


Just give me my ten, or you fin to see what my steel about dog
If you owe me money, pay me, or you'll see what I'm capable of


Five fingers on my right, and that's how many niggas I trust
I only trust five people in my life


Eugene, Jordan, Mexican D and D.P., D-Los sipping purple stuff
Those five people are Eugene, Jordan, Mexican D, DP and D-Los, who are all using cough syrup with codeine


A drug addict, that's how I'm feeling right now
I'm feeling like a drug addict due to my addiction to drugs and alcohol


Another numb nigga, cause I ain't got no feelings right now
I'm numb and emotionless right now, due to my addiction


Don't give a fuck about nothing, its like I'm living to die
I don't care about anything or anyone, it's like I'm only alive to die


I let a woman through in my mind, now I'm unable to cry
I let a woman into my mind and heart, and now I'm unable to express my emotions through crying


Your feelings is your feelings, but my feelings is gone
You still have your feelings, but I've lost mine


Cause when a nigga needed your feelings, your feelings wasn't shown
When I needed someone to show me compassion and emotion, nobody was there for me


Now I smoke weed rolling around, aimlessly
Now I smoke weed and drive around with no specific destination


Take pride in whooping niggas, beat they ass shamelessly
I take pleasure in physically hurting and humiliating other men


Dorothy Marie send me a sign, are you proud of your boy
I'm asking my deceased mother to give me a sign if she's proud of who I've become


Ain't got no mansion or no Bentley, just a crib and a car
I don't have a huge house or luxury car, just a small home and average car


I wish I had a million dollas, but I got me some cash
I wish I was wealthy, but I do have some money


I might not be from River Oaks, but I still got me some class
I might not come from a wealthy area, but I still have a sense of class


And when I say I'm dying I'm dying, you ain't gotta try to do me
When I say I'm dying, it means I'm dying figuratively, and don't need anyone to help me with that


I guess dentist was nervous, and tried to help somebody sue me
I think a dentist that I owe money to was nervous and tried to sue me


Who that thug nigga, moving units state to state
I'm a gangster who moves drugs across state lines


I-10 connected with weight, but now replaced by tapes
I used to traffic drugs on Interstate 10, but now I make money from selling music


And C.D.'s, I'm S.U.C till I D-I-E
I'm part of the Screwed Up Click until the day I die


Affilliated with see-are-I-P's, and be-L double O-D's
I'm affiliated with Crips and Bloods street gangs


I'm not a gangsta, I just lean like that
I'm not a traditional gangster, I just have that personality and lifestyle


Able to unload, and flee the murder scene like that
I'm capable of committing murder and escaping the scene quickly


Call me what you want to, call me crazy baby
You can call me what you want, even crazy


But you ain't been paying no bills, where I lay my head lately baby
You haven't been helping me with bills, where I've been living lately


Don't know nothing about me, just know that I be rapping
You don't know anything about me, except that I'm a rapper


Just know that you see me, everytime another murder happen
You see me on the news every time there's another murder in town


My grand finale, that's when I lay me down to sleep
My ultimate end is when I die


Until then I rest, and so I creep
Until then, I take it easy and move around cautiously


To and fro, seeking who I may devour
I move around looking for prey to take advantage of


I ain't a devil, but a God in search of his power
I see myself as a powerful God or deity, not evil like the devil


So when you look at me, tell me what you think about
When you see me, let me know what you're thinking


Crackers killing they self, over shit I smoke and drink about
White people are killing themselves over the same drugs and alcohol that I consume regularly




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