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caught in this
The third verse
Will let you know
Just sit back and peep
The chorus
And it goes
White roses at that casket
Red ones stood out
Thrown by

'm truly worth
Yet I walk, still connect to the earth
Perspective to the third
Roots deeper than the mud
Third world blood
Got a word from the third world

Open your eyes, look around, what do you see
Truth is obfuscated by a false reality
Imaginary towers scrape the skies in my mind
As the real world's

Oh
Yeah
‘Sache
What
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Third eye open, now I am soul searching
Soul searchin’, soul searchin’ now your soul hurting
Wake up every

Left here standing
In this world I fade
Wished I'd see more
Than colors in grey
Take my feelings
Pack them all up
Third degree burns yeah
They don't

goes the weasel I'm on third base diesel
Evil like knieivel and my third eye see you
Your tricks and shenanigans take your self control like Laura

"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I

The Don Make It Happen Like Genie He made a wish F*** N**** want to be me 
Keep talkin yo sh** old heads said I’m legit can tell by my fit they like ooo he

on Third Street waitin' on my baby
Wondering who she's dyin' to see
I'm still on Third Street, feelin' that heart beat
Wondering if you're just waitin' for

I make a selection
Place the needle in the groove of the song I preferred
Set the dial spin the vinyl thirty-three and a third
We in the age of making

of it
But I like to imagine it was raining
Like in "The Notebook"
When our faces met and the world went quiet
Second base
We're making out in your bedroom

Vivisections performed by Gillette
And Unilever walmart moves in to monopolize
And rape communities
Nestle is responsible for third-world deaths
From baby bottle

the motherfucking world go round
And fly niggas come third cuz he
Might ain't got no money
But he still could pull the
Baddest bitch in the building
Killin these

To the light at the tunnel, end of my wounds, third degree burns
I’m recovering from you

So, walk on by (Just walk on by, walk on by)
Walk on by (Just walk

Apple Of My Eye

Raphael Saadiq

Rather You Than Me

2017

had a seizure at the Super Bowl
Woke up in the third quarter looking for the smoke
If it's more than a quarter million, I'll count it twice
Pucci

to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you

here havin' his way 
And like the third Migo, I take 
(Bitch, what?)
Load up the Drac'
What else are they gonna play?
It's however niggas wan' take

That Power

Childish Gambino

Camp

2011

'm stared at by Confederates but hard as hell
Tight jeans penny loafers, but I still drink a Bodine
Staying on my me shit, but hated on by both sides
I

Cap When There's Non To Loose
Third Of The Loyal Cause cmma Loco
You Do Wrong By Me I'm Like c Cholo Where's My 38
Fuck c Fourth Loco Bitch cmma Choke

insignificant by the evening
See God in everyone that way you'll never feel alone or like he's leaving
You
Take yourself along get lost in your own world

laughing demons fly
Tears I cannot hide
Woe unto the earth
So I smile and say
Smoke gets in your eyes

War 
With Satan by my side
Obey the master
Satan by my

Lsk
C'mon
C'mon
Third Eye
Woah yeah
Third eye
Where my money
Drive by
I told that nigga
Outside
You know I'll kill
About mine
See shadows
In

babies (little babies ) 
 Feelings got involved Eve it’s fucking fucking crazy

Aye , and this world so cold 
Yeah I know a nigga told

n’ read about it you can see about it
You can’t cheat up out it
Watch the bird fly, with my third eye
Make the world cry
Look up at the blurred sky