My bread be ancient like I’m stater bros
I cater hoes, my bread got that major dough
She sit down on my chair
My dick hair, make her woooo like Rick flair
I change flows like chicks hair
I eat that ass like a croissant
Even Chris aunt sat on my face
Touching on Vince Vaughn
My Tommy’s loaded like a choo choo train
Them doo doo stains can have a nigga
Do cocaine
I pledge a alliance to a country that’s fake
Even America’s hate rate disconnect us by race
Of course demolish
I keep on flossing like orthodontist
Niggas know I’m better with rhyming when I get pretty violent
My flows be buttery, a lot to make
This popcorn taste
Will have you watching lots of takes
My bones grown, ya niggas softer than snow cones
But I’m still cold
I got flavors like crisco
They in my scope like a hawk eye view
I in tune news, a chopper
Term in hater (terminator) dude
My genes (jeans) can’t
Leave eyes (Levi’s) like jean pants
Niggas couldn’t guess (pants brand)
I’m incline (Calvin Klein), don’t need press (iron pressing)
Them fingers burning when I roll that cactus (weed)
Flows illmatic
This nos (Nas) make me go go gadget
Yo bitch be sucking like my dick a straw
I stuff her jaws, with balls like some gumball balls
My wife is holy and I know she goddess (got it)
You hoes just Modest
Mischievous and still so honest
Deliver flows like I’m on the road
My pack age (package) old
But still I got a lot I load
My art is different I can build museum
You cannot see em
Like hands when they pass John Cena
My love gone cuz my heart to cold
So I flipped love to show them where this evil (EVOL) go
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
I give a amen for eight men
The A letters first for
Aye (A) bitch I’m back
Like my spine is
Deliver the devil
He badder, I’m better
I’m giving L’s to niggas
How ever, when ever
I’ve been the lord with scriptures
My wordplay hits ya, niggas
The foreplay gets her
She wants my Richard, figured
I’ve been killing ya niggas like damn son (sun)
If my shade wasn’t dark
You’ll be brighter but pure dumb, hoe
My puns blow like guns on site
You hoes been right
My left, got a hook like Mike
Ya tough all day
But night we got guns that spray
I fled scenes like an actor when they don’t get paid
I’ve been swinging the blades like I am vorhees
Don’t bring me over bitches unless you coming with like 4 please
Ya niggas garbage, enough talking about morphine
I will body any nigga on they page just for more feed
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
I cater hoes, my bread got that major dough
She sit down on my chair
My dick hair, make her woooo like Rick flair
I change flows like chicks hair
I eat that ass like a croissant
Even Chris aunt sat on my face
Touching on Vince Vaughn
My Tommy’s loaded like a choo choo train
Them doo doo stains can have a nigga
Do cocaine
I pledge a alliance to a country that’s fake
Even America’s hate rate disconnect us by race
Of course demolish
I keep on flossing like orthodontist
Niggas know I’m better with rhyming when I get pretty violent
My flows be buttery, a lot to make
This popcorn taste
Will have you watching lots of takes
My bones grown, ya niggas softer than snow cones
But I’m still cold
I got flavors like crisco
They in my scope like a hawk eye view
I in tune news, a chopper
Term in hater (terminator) dude
My genes (jeans) can’t
Leave eyes (Levi’s) like jean pants
Niggas couldn’t guess (pants brand)
I’m incline (Calvin Klein), don’t need press (iron pressing)
Them fingers burning when I roll that cactus (weed)
Flows illmatic
This nos (Nas) make me go go gadget
Yo bitch be sucking like my dick a straw
I stuff her jaws, with balls like some gumball balls
My wife is holy and I know she goddess (got it)
You hoes just Modest
Mischievous and still so honest
Deliver flows like I’m on the road
My pack age (package) old
But still I got a lot I load
My art is different I can build museum
You cannot see em
Like hands when they pass John Cena
My love gone cuz my heart to cold
So I flipped love to show them where this evil (EVOL) go
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
I give a amen for eight men
The A letters first for
Aye (A) bitch I’m back
Like my spine is
Deliver the devil
He badder, I’m better
I’m giving L’s to niggas
How ever, when ever
I’ve been the lord with scriptures
My wordplay hits ya, niggas
The foreplay gets her
She wants my Richard, figured
I’ve been killing ya niggas like damn son (sun)
If my shade wasn’t dark
You’ll be brighter but pure dumb, hoe
My puns blow like guns on site
You hoes been right
My left, got a hook like Mike
Ya tough all day
But night we got guns that spray
I fled scenes like an actor when they don’t get paid
I’ve been swinging the blades like I am vorhees
Don’t bring me over bitches unless you coming with like 4 please
Ya niggas garbage, enough talking about morphine
I will body any nigga on they page just for more feed
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
Don’t you, well Don’t you fuck with Conscious?
Don’t you, Well you can’t fuck with Conscious
( Conscious Xz )
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