This is a song about "Eyeballs"

And brain washed them all by attaching technology to their eyeballs,

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

My talent should take me places i've never been

I paused and focused, why are my eyeballs swollen

While you gasp 'n' you croak, my clueless rivals run as i chew your eyeballs whole

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

Read her pleasure with my eyeballs

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

And now these eyeballs are turning and the fingers are pointing..."looka what he's becoming."

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl