This is a song about "Bleed from his eyes"

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

It was easier for me to see fear in his eyes

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

If he disagreed he'd be beat by both his parents till his butt would bleed

So many lies you hide from the preachers eyes

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

I bashed him in his face til his eyes were bloody.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Taking away from my eyes every scare

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Kid closed his eyes;hoping to avoid

Because i see right through your disguise

As she sees us from the sky high, through mom's eyes

Gashed his eyes/slashed his thighs/so fast he dies

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys