This is a song about "The apple of my eye"

Homies died in my arms, with his brains hangin', fucked up!i had to tell him it was alright, and that's a lie

In a blink of an eye with my pen ink and a rhyme you'll be on the brink of death..about to die

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Everyday on the news my eye caught a caricature

President says it was imminent, i don't believe in the syndicate of the eye

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

But you only the thunder strom eye

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

See the third eye through my eyes no doubt

How i'm outgoing but don't be going out

Did too many drugs dilating my third eye

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

In the corner of my eye, pairs of polka dot underwear

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

I think i got a tear in my eye, i feel like the king of