This is a song about "All seeing"

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

Police'll retreat when seeing me primed and gleeful

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

They say believing is seeing, but seeing is believing

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

Now-do-you-see exactly what it is that i'm seeing,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Seeing trippy colours people giving us weird looks

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Where ma props at? cuz ain't seeing shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

I can feel your heart beating fast

Seeing ghosts from the past

Or is it what we're seeing completely worthless?

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was