Conscience - Sex Machine lyrics

[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 (Sample) 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