[Chorus]
I'm feeling like a s** machine
My ex saying she's doing bigger and better things but don't take it literal
Don't Don'tdon't take it literal
[Verse 1: Conscience]
Know what's real, s** appeal
Higher than the kamasutra
I want to say that knew ya
She s**ing pipe like a hookah while I'm rolling up like a drive by
Come by, deny the fact i ride vibes
See i, never played the field cause I was never running game
Always wrap it up when in the box like cellophane
My name is Conscience meaning that I know my right from wrong
It's never wrong to write these wrongs
Spit all week but I'm feeling strong
Full of myself, I got the Itis
Real recognize real, these f**ers got retinitis
It's so enticing
I'll leave this earth in a bang like Bruce Wayne
Never had a dream girl see every night there's a new dream
Detrimental when blessing these instrumentals
Merely stating the facts
Relax hacks it's just rap
Meaning that it's so Embellished
Depending how you use it
Never into tooth picks like my girls to have a body like a acoustic make this fella over zealous
Unconfident yeah I'm jealous
My lyricism never bestest, biting my lyrics but can't digest it now flowing threw your small intestate
I don't know what I'm becoming, my minds erupting
I must be a midwife since I split your girls legs and had your baby coming
I've seen rap kings pawn they crowns for front row seats
And that's a Chess reference if you couldn't catch it
Get me heated but I'll never sweat it
So what it do?
Forcing rappers to comit seppuku
I'm just your average Joe mmm nahh average Jaquan
I had to make it black for yall to feel it on your heart like cardiac
And all I want to do is reach my dream insomniac
Never hidden but find me at places trying to excape this
Murder the game tenacious, ripping your faces
Face it, im will be one of the greatest out of Ma**achusetts and you'll know I'll do it
Barely putting effort in
Man im all up in your mistress like estrogen
Telling them that I'm not feminine
Here's my sentiment...
Flow angelic rapping for the hell of it
Getting graphic like pixelation
To keep it blatant, my vocals placated
All the hatred from the hype, seeing exes like left swipes
On to new heights like growth spurts
Flowing in short burst
I'm radically k**ing it, prone to be spilling quenching my flows thirst
[Chorus]
I'm feeling like a s** machine
My ex saying she's doing bigger and better things but don't take it literal
Don't Don't don't take it literal
[Verse 2: Conscience]
Just the other day I met this pretty little women
Had no clue how to pursue but I knew I was pursuing
How you doing? Examining her body like a physical
I think her name was Shirley, surely
Fought demons that were less horny
I'm talking about me
Hoping to be in her jeans like downy
Body timid kids about to be evicted
Think it proudly while my dick is splinted
I'm kind of disgusting, but I've had that bar for so long it started rusting
Ironic that im busting
Fast forward were in the kitchen
She's s**ing like Maggie Simpson
I know Im going to grip it, split it and hit it
She's s**ing by the sink, and her motion was I synch
But without a moment to think
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I jumped behind the counter like my dick was not devoured
Her father found her looking into the cabinet
Feeling like I'm mad slick
Heard the sincerity in her voice but his face didn't match it
These times are drastic
She got defensive screaming "your always suspicious!"
Never trusting me think I'm like all these other b**hes
She stormed out and her dad followed
She made a gesture to leave, her dad's screaming and now she's s**ing her teeth
She's screaming back and there squashing there beef
She said I'm her new boyfriend and I'm as sweet as can be
Right