This is a song about "Tiger eye"

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

I saw everything i saw the look in your eye

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

He seeing double thats a crooked eye/

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

Giving nigers my stank eye stare

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Sweet, okay makes sense

Third eye blind with the vertex

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

But philosophy possibly, when you look it dead in its eye,

Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her