This is a song about "Shrek the third"

In lost for words, the third time i rhymed i was so much taller

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Back to times square...i got dimes here

Im tired of being the third wheel

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

Until the world opens and i don't mean third eye

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

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Looking in the seven seas looking for third eye treasure

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Burn rappers with a third degree... never agreed with the industry

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas