This is a song about "Politically and socially conscious"

Look like you trying write half asleep, barley conscious.

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Beat your faggot ass til you come back into conscious

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

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

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

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

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Socially unaware of everything around you.

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

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

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga