This is a song about "Eyes on me"

And if i catch you handing me your dead eyes,

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

I wish i could kill every fucker that lays eyes on me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

It was easier for me to see fear in his eyes

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

You taught me many things, and opened my eyes

Listen to me. open you eyes to reality.

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Cause i ain't mad at cha

And eyes low, pardon me, hah