This is a song about "Her eyes his lies"

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

I see through obama's lies, the truth is in my momma's eyes,

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Behind these eyes lies a mind not confined

Two reflections into one

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Lies right before your eyes and they force you to receive it

& since you telling all them lies why don't look into my eyes

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

So many lies you hide from the preachers eyes

Gotta be lies, look mom! don't cry! he's bluffing, see that cold look in his eyes!

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

All lies... he dies! rises at sunrise, arises ted with his head

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met