Shaun Wood - 3rd eye (feat. Visaka)

Uh Yeah
Uh huh
Yeah
La lala la la
La lala la la
La lala la la
La lala la la
I'm feeling more life in my third eye NIGGA
Visualized never being brutalized NIGGA
Waiting for the nights that the moon rise NIGGA
Tight roping trying escape my demise NIGGA
Lord help me
Fuck caring if you wealthy
Just blessed everyday
That I'm healthy
Blahza blahza
Cards dealt me
Every time a nigga raps
It start to sound the same
It's sad what these niggas do
A lil bit of fame
I'm too basic
Sundays brunches with my bitch
Spending time with my loved ones
Value if you rich
Well equipped
For the storm
The world in my palm
Been a long time coming
A Sam Cooke song
I found self love
Bring a lot of jealous eyes
Can eat in niggas face
If you ain't share the same pie
I seen good niggas die
Or lock in a cell
My little bro came home
After twelve in a jail
More cash, raised glass
For times passed
No matter ones journey
Can't dwell on one past
Life pass a nigga fast
Just live in the moment
The person in the mirror
Is your one true opponent
YOU

It's crystal clear
It's crystal clear

Written by:
RaShaun Underwood

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