[Verse 1]
She hate rappers that be conscious
Sinking deep feel her conscience
Basic bitches with the nicotine
Cut 'em off like guillotine
Mind so fresh as listerine
Google it to know what I mean
Party girls sleep with me on the futon
Get two for the price of one like a coupon
All about the greens more than a leprechaun
They dig my style like a beauty salon
Not tryna boast
Just been through a lot so now I toast
To those behind the scenes like a ghost
Other people in the world do the most
I don't blame em
But we toxic like forests we put the flames in
John Mayer flow worlds supposed to be changing
Sometimes feel like I'm the realest remaining
Too much complaining while weight training
Stay disciplined like military training
Life's the grenade control the pin
Spongebob had it right with the power within
[Chorus]
She hate rappers that be conscious
She be fucking with the nonsense
Even if they toxic
Anything for a quick fix
What a concept
[Verse 2]
Man on a mission
Too much vision
Triple twenty on the prescription
Hope you listen
Cooking up facts like I'm in the kitchen
Chasing millions that's a lot of addition
Tryna stack up on residuals
Do it everyday so it's a ritual
I spit that holy shit I guess I'm spiritual
No need for haters
That shit's pitiful
Bullshit clogging up your mouth so not hearing you
Putting bitches on like a debut
You know I never get unearned revenue
I work hard for the cash
I stay as blunt as ash
My condolences then I dash
Can't die yet got to work on my math
All these rappers open up the path
I just sit back live and enjoy and laugh
While I wait for the aftermath
[Chorus]
She hate rappers that be conscious
She be fucking with the nonsense
Even if they toxic
Anything for a quick fix
What a concept
[Outro]
LORD OF EMOTION, YEAH!
She hate rappers that be conscious
Sinking deep feel her conscience
Basic bitches with the nicotine
Cut 'em off like guillotine
Mind so fresh as listerine
Google it to know what I mean
Party girls sleep with me on the futon
Get two for the price of one like a coupon
All about the greens more than a leprechaun
They dig my style like a beauty salon
Not tryna boast
Just been through a lot so now I toast
To those behind the scenes like a ghost
Other people in the world do the most
I don't blame em
But we toxic like forests we put the flames in
John Mayer flow worlds supposed to be changing
Sometimes feel like I'm the realest remaining
Too much complaining while weight training
Stay disciplined like military training
Life's the grenade control the pin
Spongebob had it right with the power within
[Chorus]
She hate rappers that be conscious
She be fucking with the nonsense
Even if they toxic
Anything for a quick fix
What a concept
[Verse 2]
Man on a mission
Too much vision
Triple twenty on the prescription
Hope you listen
Cooking up facts like I'm in the kitchen
Chasing millions that's a lot of addition
Tryna stack up on residuals
Do it everyday so it's a ritual
I spit that holy shit I guess I'm spiritual
No need for haters
That shit's pitiful
Bullshit clogging up your mouth so not hearing you
Putting bitches on like a debut
You know I never get unearned revenue
I work hard for the cash
I stay as blunt as ash
My condolences then I dash
Can't die yet got to work on my math
All these rappers open up the path
I just sit back live and enjoy and laugh
While I wait for the aftermath
[Chorus]
She hate rappers that be conscious
She be fucking with the nonsense
Even if they toxic
Anything for a quick fix
What a concept
[Outro]
LORD OF EMOTION, YEAH!
( Lord of Emotion )
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