This is a song about "Aware"

But im self aware fuck that third eye shit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I am aware of her fair flare, and that bare skin ready to ensnare

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Know that you saw this, i hope you are aware.

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Materialize her love for one who doesn't care, i hope that you are aware

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

We're aware of these scary truths, daily we bury'em while we evade the news