This is a song about "Dead eyes"

Weaping your fucking eyes

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

If not we're practically dead

Kick back and know yo son set

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Now you wish i was dead,

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Strolling around, sunlight in my eyes

And smile at each other's eyes

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Picture me lettin this chump survive

I also come with shut eyes

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

2dopeboyz i know you like this

Even when my dreams are dead

Ain't finna peak yet