This is a song about "Vulture eye"

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

From the third eye 'bout all divinities

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

I saw everything i saw the look in your eye

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

When you show them pity it flips a switch. be kind and see eye to eye,

You gotta make sure you aim right

Third eye stay open like a parasite

Got me a big brother who gives me black eye

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,