This is a song about "Jesses eyes"

I blink for an eternity hoping these eyes

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

I could see it in their eyes,

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

I could see the pain in your eyes.

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Still looking for his eyes

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Sky high, iced out paradise

You just need to open your eyes!

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

And the right eyes (or: with the wrong eyes)

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

The mirror, bags under my eyes,

When you stare into the eyes

... club, we'll be actin' real nice