This is a song about "Same eyes"

I'm popping rubber bands

To the same plant, and the same pants

Support the guy with white eyes

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

She's flawless like some uncut ice

And smile at each other's eyes

Amazed by different coloured eyes

What we gotta do to survive

And with my attitude the same

I was so sincere like nas first name

Never really been into the ice

The mirror, bags under my eyes,

But they both taste the same

So much to say a scrabble game

I also come with shut eyes

I'm everything that they call nice