This is a song about "Conscious"

Conscious, mind is designed to realign time and tell ya im ahead of mine,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Look like you trying write half asleep, barley conscious.

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

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

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

The underground conscious scene began, you can't doubt it,

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

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

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

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

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

She need now, she ain't never needed love

High of oxy im hardly conscious

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Should have took some precaution now its costin me my conscious