This is a song about "Jealousy in your eyes"

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

I get that felling when i stare in your eyes

Never miss these things, see my game precise

I could see the pain in your eyes.

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

You can tell by your so called diss jealousy runs it,

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

And i know its fate and destiny, i see it in your eyes.