This is a song about "Third whelling"

My game is harsh, like the third reich

I know your man ain't lovin you right

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

The vertex and the third eye

You already have two strikes, i'm your third one, your out bitches

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

Since third grade i been packin bowls

Took me a while just to write those

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Third eye stay open like a parasite

You can pick the next room

Third eye fly away on a broom

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Third world, else hell bomb ya, why cant

So open you third eye and watch"

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge