This is a song about "Red eye"

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

As a red eye, high jedi, letting lead fly, i bet i bust

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

He seeing double thats a crooked eye/

Watch your body turn indian red,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

She looks at me and bats an eye

Live off my lie and my lullaby

That's boa, see that's my set

Now your wrists are covered in red

I’m tryna be low key

Third eye for eternity

With one closed and one open eye 

I mean the game been dry