This is a song about "Jealousy in your eyes"

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

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

You envy me, from the jealousy your hatred has spread

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

Oh now your filled with jealousy.

If you ain't about money

Strolling around, sunlight in my eyes

I need a backyard full court size

Weaping your fucking eyes

We hustle to survive

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

Never been a traitor.. your jealousy making me even greater