This is a song about "Thought and conscious"

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

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

They thought i was happy, bubbly and weird

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

High of oxy im hardly conscious

Thought this was forever love

Should have took some precaution now its costin me my conscious

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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,

And also i got beat up and thought that i should kill,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will