This is a song about "Left eye"

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Thats all/ aint never been much to it/ moneys caught my eye

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Did too many drugs dilating my third eye

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Giving nigers my stank eye stare

I saw everything i saw the look in your eye

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

The vertex and the third eye

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

Will somebody please show me how

I see you left eye, i feel you right now

I respect that you don't know yet

Kushed up and my eye red