RAW VINTAGE lyrics : "Third I"
this hate in this world got my soul wanting change/
That's the reason i'm spitting up lakes/
ain't even dropping bars, i'm dropping prison states/
and i state/
Living life is a lie/
seeing through my third eye/
No Stevie Wonder but we gotta realize/
real eyes compromise/
so open your third eye and visualize the disguise/
these haters wishing upon my demise /
they just some rodents, get rid of the mice/
i'm flowing smoking potent/
messing with your girl and/
many other ^!$$%s women/
we living in a stagnant/
cause rappers cant mount to/
a flow like mountains/
these rappers dead i'm counting/
but one day ill need accountants/
and they will need accountants and they will need accountants and they will need accountants and they will need accountants. . . Yeah
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