This is a song about "Destinee i love you and wipe the tears from your eyes"

Sweet, okay makes sense

Your eyes used to brim with tears

Ill wipe away these tears, but you stay in my fears

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Only to stop the tears coming out your eyes

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Go wee-wee in the potie, wipe your ass and flush it

But now i see it's cause of you for all the tears in my eyes

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

And if i catch you handing me your dead eyes,

And can only be invisible with the vision you allow to define your own eyes

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

And i guess you are blind, clouds obstructing your eyes