Third Eye Lyrics

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