[ Verse 1: ]
I wonder if I'll take this to another level?
I'm down to bet on the fact
That my lyrics adapt, to your life
Sober Minds in these line inclined to bring life
Through my rhymes when I posses the mic
My souls ancient shooting for the stars though I wonder where my aim is?
Even the moon has its dark days
We all shining like, like blinding light
Life is precious anybody could die tonight
I get so lonely in the booth that
I forget that life is rich and music isn't boot camp
Do what you love and love what you do
Cause what's the point of live if your working it everynight?
Working it till you die
Missing out on everything that I spit about
Never that, I'd rather tell it as it is
And pass it down to kids
Who thinks life's only about this grit
That's why I write this shit
Tell'em
[ Verse 2: ]
Back in the day when I'd rap in a way
Had a soul but it raptured away
Check it now cause I am not your friend
Life just all depends
If your gonna give a 100% for what you want
Stab me in the back but its not like gronck
You are not me and that's not my fault
If your life's on hault
Yeah
I can be flexing with this lyricism and still be bouncey
Probably gonna doubt me
I read your writtens got me dryer sheets than downy
Proudly
Taking on the day like
I don't need no day light
Savings time to create these rhymes
My name is Conscience so go high five if I'm in your top five
Just flexing
Till it works out never resting, best thing
Since Cole and Kendrick were besties
Now I'm I'm gearing up for lacerations
Pertaining to psyches
Pretending to like me, step back
I am not a step dad
You ain't gotta falsify to make me feel notarized know the guy is something that great
Cause I'm grinding at a fast pace
Like a freak, you'll likely see
Something that you like me
Were all the same except our lanes
You only win if you play to like
Got me feeling like
God damn
How are we humans but not fam?
How are we slaving and not win?
Ima keep flowing it till you be noticing
My name Malik but not him
[ Verse 3: ]
Coming for your neck like a Guillotine
I got the V on my mind like a widows peak
So let the widow speak, what you want girl?
Wanna threesome with my boy? Call that DVD
Luminated on your TV screen, I'm like BET
Cause I bet I'd kill the back room
Not flowing indirect man I'm coming at you
Take a plung if your in the bathroom
This my shit no bull
If you lose con-troll
I'll be ripping it till you'll be giving it imaninte
Respect
Or At least until
You fade away
Like ankle pain
Admit I made your day
Or act like ackle weights
And weigh, me down
And you can go, hate me now
I rebound
Cause this my life
And this my right
Go fuck yourself!