This is a song about "Plain sight"

Look, now roll my j tight

Out of mind out of sight

Chillin in da park wit bad bitches in my sight

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Me and you i think we should ride

That her happiness was slain in plain sight

Arguing into the night, hatred at the sight,

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I say plain sight but when you're blind it's hard for you to see it

Then it winks outta sight

And girl you damn right

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Bucket heads and goonies in common sight