Giving nigers my stank eye stare
Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Get to her place 901 3rd street get out my ride and knock on her front door,
Keep your heads up high
The vertex and the third eye
Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note
3rd eye seeing light it's a beacon of hope
Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//
There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news
Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned
Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned
Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
She looks at me and bats an eye
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