This is a song about "London eye"

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

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

And become as big as london

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

And please never disrespect my set

Kushed up and my eye red

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

Sleep walking doing the one eye wink

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Third eye blind with the vertex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Get you so high and give you a red eye