This is a song about "Eye glasses"

I’m a blonde dre, now gimme kanye’s glasses

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

My expensive eye invention

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

Why you call me back? don't lie

But you only the thunder strom eye

And i know that your supply

I can teach you all the sounds of love

I got glasses to see stuff,

I told her all about how we been living a lie

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Raising glasses as we waste our years up,

Why we gotta fight

No glasses, love at first sight