This is a song about "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder"

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Been a star since i was back in one time

Speaking in which your beauty is divine

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

In the corner of my eye, pairs of polka dot underwear

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

If we don't see eye to eye, then fuck the cunts in the government!

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

In the corner of my eye, i saw a pair of polka dot underwear

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,