Boris The Lucid - Consciousness lyrics

[Prod. Boris The Lucid] [Verse 1:Boris The Lucid] Knowledge over money Money for the tools Vibing through the city with my tented windows down Writing hella witty with my bended wrist now Grinding every minute just to see my momma proud Praying every second just to find myself a route Let me illustrate something greater then suicide Rest in peace to all those souls who debated their lives Who decides who can fly, crucify, you can call me fortified Who besides you and I [Outro] Now every melody that comes Goes on this paper and turns into a good vibe Deep inside though I don't wanna change nothing Keep it like old ways I don't wanna be starving even when dead presidents come