This is a song about "Your the sparkle of my eye"

But you only the thunder strom eye

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

In the corner of my eye, i saw a pair of polka dot underwear

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Dont fuck up don't fall, keep your eye on the ball and dig deeper

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

Ima aim for your eye socket, fire the bullet, it goes right through

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I saw everything i saw the look in your eye

My expensive eye invention

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And please never disrespect my set

Kushed up and my eye red

But he kept his eye on the tip of the target

Or you can do better on some hate shit