This is a song about "Lay eye"

It's apart of her goal

Lay low youll make bank roll

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Cant see, no twinkles from thy eye,

Where the influences lay at bay,

If you out there let me hear you say

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Did too many drugs dilating my third eye

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay

With one closed and one open eye 

That's the window into the sky

Third eye blind with the vertex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense