This is a song about "Third wheeling"

Did too many drugs dilating my third eye

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Third eye high, this does not matter

Took the van, went snatch her

Took me a while just to write those

Since third grade i been packin bowls

If the parade was scheduled for third month.

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

From the third eye 'bout all divinities

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

As we give up our debts

Third eye blind with the vertex

Took my heart away from money

Third eye for eternity

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

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard