This is a song about "Politically and socially conscious"

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

But truth's there attached to me, i'm socially awkward

Socially i flourish,

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

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

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Yo conscious shit makin me fall six feet deep/

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Should have took some precaution now its costin me my conscious

I'mma get on my zombie shit, wait, here's my carcass