This is a song about "In your eyes"

Your blind eyes to the prize i've dyed in mixtures/

You go "pon' de river": leave you in ponds and rivers

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Looking in my eyes, i'm looking through your eyes

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

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

I get that felling when i stare in your eyes

I seen y'all in person you had a look in your eyes as if your were hurting

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

I could see the pain in your eyes.

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise