This is a song about "Eyeballs"

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

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

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

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

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

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Read her pleasure with my eyeballs

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,

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

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

I paused and focused, why are my eyeballs swollen