This is a song about "Sight"

Restricting them of there sight/

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Prying doors open plus hiding in shadows my sight

Focus let me show you the light

Restricting them of there sight/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Orbital trajectory, sight set higher

It's alright, if it's right

Restricting them of there sight/

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Bucket heads and goonies in common sight

In sight explicit content i emphasize

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

No indictments outta sight like tripe