This is a song about "Third whe"

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Third degree, hurrying currency urgently

Im tired of being the third wheel

Hopin' when this bread get here

They could never understand

Third world, else hell bomb ya, why cant

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

The concept is so absurd

Third eye blind with the vertex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Can barely walk the city streets

With third dimensional shapes with no means

Third eye blind, does anybody give a fuck

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

The vertex and the third eye