This is a song about "My eye is on you"

But this is what you focus on not my actions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

So much to say a scrabble game

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

You in graver danger when my hand is on the lever

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

I keep an eye on my enemies and foes.haters keep me on toes/

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I can see it with my cats eye but you to busy teaching kids that rats die

You just wonder why your girl is on my dick then

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

And in fact i can’t deny

So i slipped my pickle in her eye