This is a song about "Eye beams"

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

My expensive eye invention

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Life is amazing but it beams, 'cause people keep killing it

The vertex and the third eye

I'll meet you in the sky

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

With laser beams and praise it seems

But you only the thunder strom eye

You know i want a piece of that pie

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Concentrated into beams, yelling for freedom like screams

But a lot of my homies like to tote the laser beams

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high