Lyrics:
Third year, one take check
"Bloody Eye" to the vein
Outperforming you weebs
Samurai with a blade, terraforming the weeds
So please stop with the act
You've got the Tools
That you need to Survive
Black Man I man I know they made it hard
But were created in the image of oUr God
We got by through
skin get to peelin
They want yo third eye, kundalini, chakra systems
Stealin yo skin tone to get the colors out the prism
Melanin been strong, that's why
on the track)
What up, Jose? What up, Primo?
Hey, hey hey yeah, yeah, bitch hmm
In the black 'Cat, see me drive by
That's bad luck
Quarter of the Runtz, deuce
at the crib with this girl named Wise
She was kissin' my brain, caressin' my third eye
When the phone rang, I couldn't believe it
Told myself to forget it,
snatchers
But you know what?
We love hip hop
Stop, please stop please
Okay here we go
Holding my raps
Olden is golden and black
Extolling virtues
Third lid, I be putting it in your bitch
Robbing like life after death, had a fourth disk
Rhyme like all eyes on me times four shit
Park place, sheet
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed
flexible
You gonna haveta bounce twelve rounds
TKO by the third fuck what you heard
I didn't feel like playing around
'cause you's part-time witha part
black man's sperm
Thin-blooded weak, grafted-brain punk
Your power's a third of mine, you drunk funky skunk
How dare you use Jesus name to shell your
tonic
I know now that I'm feelin' right if it goes down
'Cause my third eye sees the lowdown
And I know it's not my time to go now
'Cause God's got my
on the third tear (yeah)
See that's my destiny, although
We know none of the wack niggas is touchin' me so...
Hook (X1.5)
M.(blahaw)O.(blahaw)P.(will
orgy in holy blood.
I'm the antichrist, master of massacre!
I summon the black flame of apocalypse!
Through my gazing eyes, you'll see the chaos
Yo I refuse to lose even though I'm battered and bruised
They tried to black my third eye but I still come through
Crushin' the lactose rapper,
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed
squad, squad, squad, squad
All of them gon' shoot (huh), don't try, try, try, try
I walk in room (huh), their eyes wide, wide, wide
Third album comin'
cake, I need the extra toppings
I'm walking past my competition while them niggas jogging
Calvin Klein, briefs Cotton, hoes spoil me rotten
My third eye
had
Catch a hi-fi to your eye might as much to mush me
Calling battle cats bitches and all your dogs pussies
Look me in the third eye, heard I killed
on my mind, I'm a demon in disguise
I see black when I look up to the sky
It’s pretty clear in my eyes, I’m a king to you guys
I wonder when you wake up
hard for me to say no
You used to shine bright hot but now it's fading it's hard to watch
Need to get higher than a sky box for my third eye to open like
eyes
A portal to within their souls
From which their third eye
Are controlled to
Serve their watchers
In devotion of our ascension
In search of the tree
territorial Ops no Good
keep an eye on the Block as you know one should
Pull up talking shit get laid Up in your Blood
It's the rough life given to the black
to fangs
"Oh I die"
It was the black wolf they call nothing
"Oh I die"
And by its side I curled and lied
"Oh I die"
I died into sleeping soundlessly
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed
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