This is a song about "Eye contact"

In the corner just laying by the store selling beers

Giving you up to seven minutes to contact your peers,

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Did too many drugs dilating my third eye

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Thats all/ aint never been much to it/ moneys caught my eye

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Eye contact with saladin as we share this spot yo,

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Smiling in my face as you said that, making contract with ya contact

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense