This is a song about "Nigger eye"

I can taste the salt from my tears

Third eye blind with the vertex

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

My expensive eye invention

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Cant see, no twinkles from thy eye,

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

In the lambo looking like a fly

The vertex and the third eye