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life through my third eye

Dont trip on yo first try

Know yo fuckin worth and make sure that you got a firm price

Told my boss im sorry and i know that

(Rah, it's BKay you know?)
You know

I spy with my little eye (yes)
Something beginning with F (what?)
Fuckboys doing up net (fuckboys)
Talking

tried to stay high
These rhymes could survive the end of times
So if your head in your hands
Jam this track to help you get by (aye)

hook

Corona virus

tomorrow
Blind, I go by smell
This city isn't mine, but it gave me a voice Yeah
This city is mute  it gave me a voice
Even more than it wanted
My heart

to the top just to fall again
Phoenix I die and rise again
So soul eternal but its doomed with sin
Signs all around me eyes blind head turn to wind
Adonis

me on track
They wanna see my setback
Panic attack
But I’m not hitting the sack
This is my dream, this my life
A planned attack
I get no books, got no

need some head
With a hand full of tits
I don’t like talking when my dick in a bitch
Rips her tracks
Then nut on the bitch
While I’m watching sponge-bob

price
I hope you're liking the math
Trust me dawg my wrist
Don't glitz with diamonds
So what is the means by which I'm shining?
Okay you want to know

in ya blind fold,
Money’s open both eyes and his third as well as his mind so,
Money just mines gold,
Let em think ima fail till I bounce back like

even cap see the pain in my Eyes when they see you at the Bottom everybody go blind
Feelin like my demons comin Back for me again
I pop these percs till

straight
Kill 'em all where they congregate
Everybody dead, that's their fate
First mistake - eye contact
Second mistake - should have ran track
Send it

love to try and get inside
And bust your innocence open wide
'Cause my baby's got a locomotive
My baby's gone off the track
My baby's got a locomotive

Do it

Let's go for a third verse, What the Hell
I got this, and nothing Else
I'm by Myself
I don't mind it, but I Kinda Do
You are me, and I am You

elevated 



Makin it too complicated 

Now I'm always isolated

Keep my third eye activated 

Vibe alone , you captivated 







They hate me cause I'm up

everything just to have it all , you'd think by now I'd be limping
But I set aside all the hate and pride
Jealous ways and envy eyes
Years later I'm getting

the right state
Got this state of mind, I was walkin' blind
Blind to the hate, droppin' 'Real' to remind!
I wanna be real, when I'm turnin' it up
No drugs

paid no attention, never got a mention, turned a blind eye
But Mocha Chuck blew up, and now I'm suddenly worthy of your time?
Get outta here, I got

Spark Somebody Up

Buddha Monk

The Prophecy Revisted: The Alternate Masters

2006

buddhists?
Heather be	, three hundred sixty degrees, level move this
My audio shells is my surface and my third eye covered by mucus
Oh, so there's

those gangsters
I'm allergic to those bullets
They say Sho be a rapper or a hooper
In Golden State, I'm a warrior surrounded by those shooters
Dad

hott
Too hott too hott
Grab that nigga check out my third verse
The way Im hittin it
Verbally spittin It
Thug nigga I know they fuckin dont believe me

the when I was barely getting by
All I had ta do was keep my eyes on the prize
Kick it in overdrive
While haters fall by the wayside
To hot ta touch
Built

your can
Blind their eyes with brighter lights
But if you tryna fight 'em
Better find a light
And light the biters up like dynamite
Got a question: been

me on track
They wanna see my setback
Panic attack
But I’m not hitting the sack
This is my dream, this my life
A planned attack
I get no books, got no

casts a non blind eye on
The past past the event horizon does not collapse forever incomprehensibly or unfathomably
But form an Einstein-Rosen bridge
Yada