This is a song about "Guilty conscience"

And real bitches don't respect you

That's a fallacy, i'm guilty too

Respectfully rip my conscience rest in peace,

Got tired of running from the police

My eyes go dark as i tap into my conscience

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Thoughts are crazy on a level never settled in my conscience

Entire darkness that's inside me, stuck in my conscience

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

My conscience once agile

She caught up in my love triangle

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

So obnoxious easy in and out of conscience

Make you insecure,get your conscience cheating

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king