This is a song about "Dead eyes"

And smile at each other's eyes

And when i start to rise

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Need an appointment wanna be dead

Smack another person dead

So if i do call it's just a check

The mirror, bags under my eyes,

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Like night of the living dead

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Now you wish i was dead,

Cutting me this worthless check

When you stare into the eyes

We hustle to survive

Strolling around, sunlight in my eyes

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