This is a song about "Conscious rap"

I'm taking shots, y'all faking knots, conscious? i'm paid to talk it,

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Should have took some precaution now its costin me my conscious

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Came a blitz on my anatomy and conscious

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Still unravelling rap

Sneak up on attack

Blood was squirtin' out, but you were still conscious

I can teach you all the sounds of love

We all know that no conscious awake mind can out feel a dream

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

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

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

I'm highly conscious like my music 'bout people for one,