This is a song about "Lisa left eye lopes"

Third eye for eternity

On they twitter writing novels, see

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

Hear the rambling in the sky

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

But philosophy possibly, when you look it dead in its eye,

I can taste the salt from my tears

Third eye blind with the vertex

They fiend in the door

Looks i have an eye for,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

I look like the fuckin mona lisa

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Once again i bite my lip to try not to cry, but i feel another tear fall from my left eye.

Sleep walking doing the one eye wink

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest