This is a song about "Eye for an eye"

And can't seem to find his right eye, " there's no hope for this guy!"

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

The vertex and the third eye

Dreamin on a lullaby

She looks at me and bats an eye

When i'm low, she take me high

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

I keep an eye on my enemies and foes.haters keep me on toes/

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Keepin' an eye stuck on that so it won't dry up like an ancho

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Stared at triangle with an eye while training

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

But you only the thunder strom eye