THIRD  EYE 

A lil buddy
They gone hit you with distractions everywhere that you turn
You gone have a lot of questions 'bout the things that you learned
It's a cold world we live in, but that fire still burn
Better hold your position, represent on your turn aye
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open

Let me tell you bout a story, little buddy named Trevis
This was way before the grind, way before all the lettuce
He was smart, he was sharp, kept the teachers amazed
See, he never ever studied, but he got straight A's
Certified on the beats, melodies was just flowing
He was playin' in a band, music knowledge was growing
Everywhere that he went, had a song in his head
He got older, life got colder, had to go get the bread
Double-crossed plenty losses in this music game
Had to talk to himself just to ease his pain
Calculating calculations, stimulating his brain
Had to take another route just to stay in the game
Never lied on the beat, where he from, outer space
He just ride on da beat, take your time, ain't no race
Everybody has suggestions, different ways he should go
But he listened to himself, third eye told him so

They gone hit you with distractions everywhere that you turn
You gone have a lot of questions 'bout the things that you learned
It's a cold world we live in, but that fire still burn
Better hold your position, represent on your turn aye
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open
They gone hit you with distractions everywhere that you turn
You gone have a lot of questions 'bout the things that you learned
It's a cold world we live in, but that fire still burn
Better hold your position, represent on your turn aye
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open

Now lil buddy full  grown and his skills supreme
But he still bumping heads with some fakers and fiends
They be fronting like they down, don't believe in his dreams
Reality, he made it, wanna be on his team
He like, nah, watch me do it, ain't got time for the fake
He like, yeah, I'ma do it, I don't care about the hate
Been down, stayed down, now it's just elevate
Melodies, strategies, mastermind and create
In the zone but at home, they want pills and guns
Don't nobody wanna hear 'bout mils and funds
Inspiration, motivation, living life in the sun
He in and out the Matrix, certified, he the one
Never lied on a beat, where he from, outer space
He just ride on da beat, take your time, ain't no race
Everybody has suggestions, different ways he should go
But he listen to himself, third eye I told him so

They gone hit you with distractions everywhere that you turn
You gone have a lot of questions 'bout the things that you learned
It's a cold world we live in, but that fire still burn
Better hold your position, represent on your turn aye
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open
They gone hit you with distractions everywhere that you turn
You gone have a lot of questions 'bout the things that you learned
It's a cold world we live in, but that fire still burn
Better hold your position, represent on your turn aye
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open
Get your mind right, keep your grind tight
Lift your head up, keep your eyes open

Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
You are listening to the sounds of a machine
Machine
Trevis T.
Third eye uh