Burn rappers with a third degree... never agreed with the industry
Everybody watching while you touching real money
My life that will thrive like i died twice and third time's the charm
At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
My intellectual properties is bigger than a third of the ocean
Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him
This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head
U need a hobby or friend, but ur 'all alone' like #donkey in shrek
Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys
From the third eye 'bout all divinities
Now concentrate until you get the juice
From a third world country to a star in the booth
That bitch was racist, got me fired
I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third
I go, in when i start putting words out
See the third eye through my eyes no doubt
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >