This is a song about "Eyelids"

Claiming he's high which knb's in his eyelids

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Leave them with a smaller buzz, lowest thing, vagina swollen

You know theres no control, but if my eyelids are open

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

Only trying to be human with red eyelids

They like talking, its like gossip

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

Breaking molds that grow on the inside of eyelids

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Cause my rhymes bust ya eyelids can you fuckin see?

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby