This is a song about "Sight of people"

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Restricting them of there sight/

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Sight of her eyeglass brought me to climax

Sight of her eyeglass brought me to climax

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

She might be goin' home with me tonight

My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Click right,log out get out of my sight,go quit

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Can't bear the sight of kings on my chest, it's not too swell

Changing thoughts of people cynical

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will