This is a song about "Eyes"

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

The mirror, bags under my eyes,

Sky high, iced out paradise

With no hope left in ma eyes

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

See my pain through my eyes,

When you stare into the eyes

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

Because i see right through your disguise

Wearin' sunglasses, protectin' our eyes

Wish to see my through some other eyes

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Support the guy with white eyes

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

I see the tears hiden behind your eyes