M= Just Muz
C= Conscience
M:
Do you reckon I could ever be commercial?
With a style washed out like persil?
Never been a clean game here don't wear white
In the hip hop life, never had a fair fight
C :
"Right, no need to be so negative
Trying to survive all the time, you will never live
Better give yourself a rest
Your stressed, working too hard till your well depressed"
M:
Yes, but remember all the rent to pay
Trying to figure out what I'm meant to say
To the audience, that's if I got me one...
Pro with the prose - in the bars watch the cons
Poetic justice or a life sentence?
If I never make a right entrance
I could be left out, label with the door shut
Unable to record cuts, nothing pressed out
Who is on the mic? - me and my conscience
Here when I write - me and my conscience
Looking for a fight - me and my conscience
All of my life it's - me and my conscience. x2
M:
In reality I'm insecure
Loser without the wins and draws
Like Oliver I wish for more
Humble pie - you know I kiss the floor
C:
"Pause, when you flow for sure - makes waves
Are we even living on the same page?
Your a success, your a victor...
Quaking the underground, shaking the richter"
M:
Sick to - my stomach of the fame chase
Only rap for your name's sake with a game face
Pop like pringles, not original but a plain taste
My flavour is different, you could call me insolent
But since I bin, rapping in the business
I'm bitter with a guiness, ripping up the rich list
Who is on the mic? - me and my conscience
Here when I write - me and my conscience
Looking for a fight - me and my conscience
All of my life it's - me and my conscience. x2
M:
Do you know me? Am I someone?
Rap battling the mirror, never won one
Serious upon tracks - no fun runs
Lace raps, young gun with his shoes undone
Getting nowhere fast are we?
Stay home playing Mario Kart 3
Last place, never operated at a fast pace
Maybe why I never had a fan base
C:
"Not quite true your girlfriend likes you... "
M:
Maybe she's being polite too
And my mates are, telling me to make star
Dumb thinking, the above eight bars
Ain't really meaning much
Hearts and the mind I need to touch
"No you should be meeting up
With labels, Jay-z free for lunch?"
Who is on the mic? - me and my nonsense
Here when I write - me and my nonsense
Looking for a fight - me and my nonsense
All of my life it's - me and my nonsense
C:
"Wait don't call me that
It ain't down to me he won't call you back"
M:
Huh how could I fall for that (whaat) ?
The I'm doing well and all of that
How many plays on the radio?
About ten, what a way to go...
Bet my lawyer ain't really investing...
Time or money, am I gonna be the next thing?
C:
"Dare to dream, who said that?
Maya Angelou, her set backs
Weigh up to greater than yours
And now don't go on blaming divorce
If you want to you'll make it
If you don't then you don't just take it
People still love you
You gave out your heart and I doubt they'll break it"
Who is on the mic? - me and my nonsense
Here when I write - you and your conscience
Looking for a fight - me and my nonsense
All of my life it's - you and your conscience