This is a song about "Colombus third voyage"

I wrote two warm up songs but this one is my third

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Look in the scope, my people still a target

But im self aware fuck that third eye shit

Third world, else hell bomb ya, why cant

Got racks you don’t understand

I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third

The concept is so absurd

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

Then i realize that people deserve third light

The vertex and the third eye

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Maybe the third trigger

Need a new liver

Third degree, hurrying currency urgently

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry