This is a song about "Frog eyes"

When you stare into the eyes

What we gotta do to survive

I also come with shut eyes

Never really been into the ice

With no hope left in ma eyes

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

You cant but i can hip-hop like a frog

The doorway in my eyes

I just shake dice

Support the guy with white eyes

I need a backyard full court size

They fly, right beside my eyes

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice