This is a song about "Xray vission goggles"

Youll get your fucking neck torn,

He gave him a platform

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

This to all of you that have ever had a vision

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

If its not couture, i will not go to her

His glasses are broken sorry harry potter

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Through new fresh lenses, time to fuck shit up with no consequences

Raising glasses as we waste our years up,

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Third eye stay open like a parasite

That damier bag i bought her

Slicing your neck like krueger,