This is a song about "Seeing someoje"

Seeing ghosts from the past

I start to think it's all planned

Seeing trippy colours people giving us weird looks

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Seeing blurred lines cause my eyes stay hazy

Like sally mae on college debt

But what you seeing is a threat

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

Now-do-you-see exactly what it is that i'm seeing,

We're seeing no improvement either/

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Starting to imagine that i am seeing mist

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest