This is a song about "Jealousy in your eyes"

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

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

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

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

Oh now your filled with jealousy.

Is that a tear in your eyes

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

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

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Even if you try you're best to conceal it i can see it in your eyes