This is a song about "White lies"

You make a nigga sing songs nice

And believe the lies in disguise,

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Anyone who tout me will live without lies

... a white lie to a eighth try; try of success till my lies become my only success

I guess, its obvious that i will obsess over every word until i bless

Started off on thin ice

Wussup with all these lies?

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

South an north hemispheres are lies

With murderers, rapists and battered lies

I'm everything that they call nice

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Cause they hide behind lies

Hear them talkin but i hear is lies

What we gotta do to survive