This is a song about "Conscious"

Your conscious is the key to help you think outside the box your in

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Respect my conglomerate, 'cuz it's obvious that the conscious,

Ain't got nothing in common with niggas with no commas

Is so monstrous, i stay conscious, my subconscious mind is designed

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Ever since you've been waking up as a conscious rapper, it's nice out.

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

It wasn't conscious, it just that everyone else stayed unresponsive

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

Lean got me sleep walking like i'm in a conscious coma

To this day i will leave you and your conscious to be the final judge

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such