This is a song about "Eyes on the prize"

On em from the sky our eyes precipitate when they deny

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Shoot me like a rabbit, head in the prize cabinet

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

To legitimize the prize money

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Not what he beats to earn or sell-on, on the streets, his eyes heaped,

Is paralyzed//one eye on your bitch the other eye on the prize//the fucking

Then jump back in that mini van, double back to his block and blam i ain't backing down for nothing

When you stare into the eyes

She's flawless like some uncut ice

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Despise us, we're deprived of a slice of the cake prize,

Like i'm in the club and i got my eyes up on this girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl