Third Eye Prism by Matt Vintage Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I be MV the emcee who sees past green bills and the cashing bling
I mean, no pedestal on the shit you dream it seems too many fucks want material things
Believe me, you'll see who I can really be
I'm hotter than the sun, no star displays me man
God of the wise to rise above skies, I'm opening the mind to find your third eye
I'm taking this music to another level
So why level with you, when I'm a better successor
Power in the hands, I can feel the progression from these sessions of overdosing beats I keep wreckin' (uh)
No mercy
Lyrics beyond hurtin'
Serving slang slurs to words you never heard me say
Just wait
Making change one day on this earth since birth where I slay all day
Project the future from the god that's ruthless
Lost in my thoughts but I never was clueless
Spitting high flows but they hit with low blows and so I'm still gold when I'm gone from the world I showed we run to be certified
Pyramid eye got you blind 'less you fuckin' try to educate the self moral prides and you'll see all the lies just between the lines
[Chorus]
Third eye prism on my halo
Killin' the game with no pesos
Wanna' hate us from the fame though
This the track that you play though
Third eye prism on my halo
Killin' the game with no pesos
Wanna' hate us from the fame though
This the track that you play though
[Verse 2]
I been deep in this meadow creek since I lost my sense of me feeling weak and I can tell you right now this is how it goes down in the south, from the drought to the talk of the mouth
Bitch, we come with a purpose
Fuck all your talk, I can get what I'm servin'
Becoming a burden because I came from nothing and now the kid has something to expose to public
Better watch your mouth when you speak to be the best
Wannabe kings, got a price on your head
Ain't talking guns 'cause lyrics be the lead and I'm like a bullet, man I aim for the rest
Fuck you talking 'bout, I'm all they talk about
You talk shit and shout "Fuck the world I'm out!"
Wanting the fame is why they soul came out but now I'm wondering how they can feel me now
Ha...you feel me?
Synchronize
Man I'm chillin'
Feelin' the truth
Word to mouth, Bluetooth
Welcome to my prism where I expose the truth
God level, never settle
Two one o, my city forever
Mystic pharaoh
Don't play fair though
Energy gold my soul for better
[Chorus]
Third eye prism on my halo
Killin' the game with no pesos
Wanna' hate us from the fame though
This the track that you play though
Third eye prism on my halo
Killin' the game with no pesos
Wanna' hate us from the fame though
This the track that you play though
I be MV the emcee who sees past green bills and the cashing bling
I mean, no pedestal on the shit you dream it seems too many fucks want material things
Believe me, you'll see who I can really be
I'm hotter than the sun, no star displays me man
God of the wise to rise above skies, I'm opening the mind to find your third eye
I'm taking this music to another level
So why level with you, when I'm a better successor
Power in the hands, I can feel the progression from these sessions of overdosing beats I keep wreckin' (uh)
No mercy
Lyrics beyond hurtin'
Serving slang slurs to words you never heard me say
Just wait
Making change one day on this earth since birth where I slay all day
Project the future from the god that's ruthless
Lost in my thoughts but I never was clueless
Spitting high flows but they hit with low blows and so I'm still gold when I'm gone from the world I showed we run to be certified
Pyramid eye got you blind 'less you fuckin' try to educate the self moral prides and you'll see all the lies just between the lines
[Chorus]
Third eye prism on my halo
Killin' the game with no pesos
Wanna' hate us from the fame though
This the track that you play though
Third eye prism on my halo
Killin' the game with no pesos
Wanna' hate us from the fame though
This the track that you play though
[Verse 2]
I been deep in this meadow creek since I lost my sense of me feeling weak and I can tell you right now this is how it goes down in the south, from the drought to the talk of the mouth
Bitch, we come with a purpose
Fuck all your talk, I can get what I'm servin'
Becoming a burden because I came from nothing and now the kid has something to expose to public
Better watch your mouth when you speak to be the best
Wannabe kings, got a price on your head
Ain't talking guns 'cause lyrics be the lead and I'm like a bullet, man I aim for the rest
Fuck you talking 'bout, I'm all they talk about
You talk shit and shout "Fuck the world I'm out!"
Wanting the fame is why they soul came out but now I'm wondering how they can feel me now
Ha...you feel me?
Synchronize
Man I'm chillin'
Feelin' the truth
Word to mouth, Bluetooth
Welcome to my prism where I expose the truth
God level, never settle
Two one o, my city forever
Mystic pharaoh
Don't play fair though
Energy gold my soul for better
[Chorus]
Third eye prism on my halo
Killin' the game with no pesos
Wanna' hate us from the fame though
This the track that you play though
Third eye prism on my halo
Killin' the game with no pesos
Wanna' hate us from the fame though
This the track that you play though