This is a song about "Sparks in your eye"

Still nobody cared, you could see by the look in his eye,

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

Well i need a seeing eye cos im in the blind

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Your wits are shit, keep talking and i'll take this here drill bit and shove it in your eye,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Something your minds eye claims me a category,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Sparks put in work and they scream my name out

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

So deep in that pussy it gives me pink eye

She looked him in the eye, and said i promise you

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true