This is a song about "Sore eye"

She looks at me and bats an eye

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Her knees are sore 'cause she blow me

I don't care about defeating me no more, i’m rapping you to reduce my pain, my sore,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Making these fool sore over his last whore.

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Third eye for eternity

Looking at your money

But you only the thunder strom eye

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

Fuck a restroom, i'd do it but my dick's too sore

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store