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Third Eye
- I feel like I can't write music
- I'm left with all my right's useless
- I fight through it but I'm tied to it
- I can't count to 10, 9's blew it
- Brains lucid, clear as the day's blueish
- Word's stay elusive, dipped to it
- Try and refute that I am the truest
- I've got the third eye of a Buddhist
- Hired to do it, hit boy
- Child's hired, tryin' to do it, miss boy
- Triptoid with the electricity flipped on ya
- Call trinity, deities get called up
- Major league flow out of the ball park
- I see the tall grass, hop the fence to see more but
- All of the world is more lush
- It's just your luck, always on a fall off
- Some downfall won't stop me if It's called off
- We are all just living corpses of old us
- Mumma's told us to be hopeful
- But we never guessed this word was hopeless
- Words righteous, I'm spitting Christ Conscious
- Live life less, blind to the nonsense
- Rhyme with the monsters! Lied to be honest
- Died for the honor, opposite of modest
- I'm the youngest and the oldest in mind
- But these others never notice when I rhyme
- Fuck another dime, just to make change
- The whole word wanna to break chains
- Why the take mace to the faces of children
- Why I can't face all the hate for my realness
- Somebody can feel these shots, hit boy
- Triptoid with electricity, flipped choice
- Call trinity, deities get called up
- I'm cutting bars with the pigs to get caught up
- Kinda hard to get big pushin' thought drugs
- Never did, never tried, always saw drugs
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