This is a song about "Third eye"

If the parade was scheduled for third month.

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

It's do or die, my third eye is versatile

The vertex and the third eye

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Third eye wise so fly, hawk eye, i, never walk in chalk line, i talk mines

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

Using my third eye like im giving out karate blows

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Did too many drugs dilating my third eye

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

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

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly