This is a song about "Looking like fetty wap and having one eye"

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Rocking the crowd so hard till they shaking looking they they having epileptic seizures

Third eye stay open like a parasite

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Ill stab you in one eye and watch you cry out the other,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

I go to just take one and i end up like having eight

And notice that no ones having ya protected,

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Ross and folarin, couple women

Says he's looking for the right one

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

You made me wanna

Looking like osama,