This is a song about "Third"

Im tired of being the third wheel

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

And her smile lit up the room

Third eye fly away on a broom

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Then i realize that people deserve third light

Third degree, hurrying currency urgently

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Fuck it bouta hit em' with the third degree

Im in first place put you in third

That bitch was racist, got me fired

But most times darling the sequel sucks

If the parade was scheduled for third month.

Time to show these free world leaders the 3 and a third

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt