This is a song about "Same eyes"

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Call the crib, same number same hood

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Wearin' sunglasses, protectin' our eyes

And with my attitude the same

They calling me the hottest in the game

Weaping your fucking eyes

She's flawless like some uncut ice

I know mine did the same

My buzz is like cocaine

Same game, same blood, same coat on my back

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

I wish i’ll never see you again

Facial expression remains the same,

You think you sound the same?

Bad rap, cuties claim