Lyrics:
on some third-eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your
be surprised when you find out yo buddy fake
When they ready to kill you, they'll set up a date
You'll be closin' yo eyes like you meditate
Better be
and state facts they rip me to shreds
Rather be lied to tricked and misled
Cuz your forehead got a fat dose of the fluoride
Third eye blind and all broke in
denial
Infatuated by this ego I created
It might need to be deflated 'for I'm running with my third eye blind
I got a fever
Left her behind
Could not
Thought I should give up, but that didn't last long
Looking through the world with my third eye, finally
Feeling like I matter, making cheddar, maybe I'll
man knows himself to be a fool
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none Cool?
Love looks not with eyes, but mind,
Cupid is painted blind.
Who cares
Yeah, sup Ro, sup Grace, this your boy Den Den
To jump on this track with you boys, knowI'mtalkingbout
It's all about the third baby, third coast,
Hope Every time and bless Our Rhythm And Poetry Incense our Sins Totally
That's Untitled Therapist wait, rewind this track
Let em' know real rap is back
a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
This song is called "Alice's Restaurant
"It's about Alice,
shit into oblivion.
(Hook)
Third eye, show me where the psilocybin grows.
It's that Peanut Butta Jam with The Sax Man.
Night sky, where Lucy
you down just to prove it
Three layers deep, still keep my dreams lucid
Third eye blind till I ate a few shroomies
Then by the third time I was trippin
go just let me through the door
Your ceiling always seems to be our floor
You can hear it coming just listen to the flow
Name the track untitled and I
Hate is the new love nigga don't be blind by it
Third eye open you can see that is right by you
Jealousy in the heart causing they soul to riot
Hate
of reality
All three eyes to the revolution can now escape the blind state of confusion
Trials and tribulations of the original nation
Leaves a headache,
of reality
All three eyes to the revolution can now escape the blind state of confusion
Trials and tribulations of the original nation
Leaves a headache,
eyes
Painted toe nails, legacys die
Drivin by the well, egyption queens, Arabian shieks
Are paid to knock off rich kings, for the joy some sing
Price tag on my head (Aye)
Nice bag on my bed (Aye)
Room dripped in my lead (Aye)
Third eye on the feds (Aye)
Oops bitch I ain't dead (Aye)
I know
science
That mean I'm higher than higher learnin', look in my eyes
That's where the fire's burnin'
Try to deny a music messiah's returnin'
You die
They will leave you just blind
Turn off you mind
Feel from inside
Third eyes just wide
Hold the light
Be bright
Meditate this time
Do you know what its
of the thoughts that i've aligned
So I'm taking shots for it pass me by
Open up the third eye
I got the birds eye
View from the top shit is aerial
This is the third
lookin' like a punk by the eyes
You know that ass hopin' that body still movin'
Never talk that shit till I get to the stage sooner
You never go huh you
performance in my twelfth grade
Twenty sixteen
I have to tell you, it doesn't age
From Blacker the Berry, Alright
Then untitled 5
The ending image of Compton,
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
hop on the one, the sounds of the two
It's the third eye vision, five side dimension
The 8th Light, is gonna shine bright tonight
It's the third eye
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