This is a song about "On sight"

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

The sight of great makes you cower in shame and get on a wagon

He told me to fucking kill you in cold blood right on sight

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

If police sight at me i got hermes on my feet

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Can't bear the sight of kings on my chest, it's not too swell

Time ain't on her side

No glasses, love at first sight

Shining so bright never leavin my sight,

You gotta make sure you aim right

I shoot to kill, will i miss? no dice, you got no chance, you're dead on sight. on sight.

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side