This is a song about "Starry eyes"

Knives drawn out, murder in my eyes

Picture me lettin this chump survive

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

I could see the pain in your eyes.

I blink for an eternity hoping these eyes

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Cause these animals wild thinking ignorance, thoughts starry

I'm everything that they call nice

The mirror, bags under my eyes,

Wearin' sunglasses, protectin' our eyes

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Right flows down and they might go nice

When you stare into the eyes