This is a song about "Conscious"

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

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Beat your faggot ass til you come back into conscious

High of oxy im hardly conscious

But i guess that shit's just tough love

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

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

These voices become your conscious getting louder everyday.

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

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

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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

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