COYOTE (09:21)

Looking at the world through my third eye Y'all acting corny, fucking up my high Bitch spread open your legs for me Wrap another marijuana, chillin at the suana Yo, looking at the world through my third eye Society turned me to a monster day after day, thoughts of death makes me ponder Who's next, it could be your kid been baptized at the altar Or that poor, broke bare feet hobo with no shelter Nigerians probably be the most guillible people ever Thinking that they clever But never, Escaping the slavery, been ruled by tyrants every four years, no votes count, the masses are silent With fake pastors and priests and Imans selling illusions While children in the streets be living in destitutions Arrest the president He's the residence Niggas keep on suffering so much pestilence Ay yo, Looking at the world through my third eye Y'all acting corny, fucking up my high Bitch spread open your legs for me Wrap another marijuana, chillin at the suana Yo, looking at the world through my third eye