This is a song about "Nigger eye"

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Lil nigger- you think pricks like a gold digger you're told

She looks at me and bats an eye

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

With one closed and one open eye 

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Play with life like a game, so i'm a nigger with my own spinner

Where did my time go? i let it fly

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

He seeing double thats a crooked eye/

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin