This is a song about "Left eye"

But philosophy possibly, when you look it dead in its eye,

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

With one closed and one open eye 

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

So let me tell you about this guy

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

Where did my time go? i let it fly

But you only the thunder strom eye

And i know that your supply

The vertex and the third eye

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Thats all/ aint never been much to it/ moneys caught my eye

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

Once again i bite my lip to try not to cry, but i feel another tear fall from my left eye.

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.