This is a song about "Sight"

Chillin in da park wit bad bitches in my sight

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

As death was holding' onto his soul the ''light'' came to sight

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

And i leave keeping her within my rear view sight,

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Mind lost in darkness he's losing his sight,

Somethins gotta change for a better sight.

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Restricting them of there sight/

That's how we make it right

Always strap so i was alright

No indictments outta sight like tripe

No glasses, love at first sight

Left side, left side