This is a song about "Eyes of the god"

Open up the lids of your eyes and realize the ominous,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Eyes of dead presidents, i plan the evidence,

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Free your mind, open up your eyes and find the god within

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Lost the glimmer of light that was always present in my eyes.

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

God of dro, ho,  my eyes red like i/

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

And i'mma show you how the south was won

I'm the lost son of god in the new page of psalm