This is a song about "My eyez"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

If you ever feel alone and

My streaks my testament.

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Roll up niggas be like sex

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

That is my wish, my fantasy.

On they twitter writing novels, see

But five years from now i bet she see

These my rhymes and my story