This is a song about "3rd eye vision and aliens and robots"

23. lyricism is my one and only vision,

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Do you mind if my eye wonder and see greatness

Eventually picked up my third eye and wrote a rhyme

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

The vertex and the third eye

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world

And now i'm focusing my vision onward,

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Time to open my first eye and see dreams

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Rapist looked me in the eye and said i unsung,

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Vision, abstrakt, and many another people, well hell