This is a song about "Looking like fetty wap and having one eye"

I go to just take one and i end up like having eight

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Looking in the seven seas looking for third eye treasure

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Then jump back in that mini van, double back to his block and blam i ain't backing down for nothing

Is paralyzed//one eye on your bitch the other eye on the prize//the fucking

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Looking like osama,

Ill stab you in one eye and watch you cry out the other,

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

With one closed and one open eye 

When i'm low, she take me high

Leaving family without looking back, it's like my heart is having an attack

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that