Sky high, iced out paradise
I also come with shut eyes
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
Knives drawn out, murder in my eyes
Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice
Perfectly timed, intertwined, recognized, for red eyes
With no hope left in ma eyes
Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice
Because i see right through your disguise
When you stare into the eyes
And the right eyes (or: with the wrong eyes)
I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys
Still looking for his eyes
... club, we'll be actin' real nice
Just to see the beauty in your eyes.
Never really been into the ice
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