This is a song about "3rd eye"

A cynical state of mind, untypical words with sophistical meaning, mystical turn/

That song a star is born, so hot of a record got me a 3rd degree burn

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

The furnace be permanently burning g's to the 3rd degree

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

But you only the thunder strom eye

Sweet, okay makes sense

Third eye blind with the vertex

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Cant see, no twinkles from thy eye,