This is a song about "Tiger eye"

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,

Kushed up and my eye red

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

The vertex and the third eye

Damn is your mattress dry

And there's little to be glad for

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

My expensive eye invention

Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,