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right" (Come on)
'Cause it's like mentally, I'm Training Day Denzel
But I'm forced to act like I'm afraid to break eggshells
Like I'm not allowed

The hot sun still burning out there
Autumn comes and won’t be the same
One hundred eight days has passed by
Life has turned from blue to green

This

Puffing Inspirado I been Smoking by the pound
I been smoking too much these days - you can catch me in the clouds
10 blunts to the face - So I ain't ever

Things getting out of the hands
Day by day
Hubris will sooner or later 
Be paid

News by now is just a pile of garbage
Benefits and money - routine

On which your guilty conscience feeds
Cuz you can't get what you need
 
Now you're greeted by a day you knew would come
Starin down everything we both know

sight
I paid the price
Questioned my girl
When she doing it right
No picking no fights
A guilty conscience
Can ruin the vibe
Let's go inside
Watching my

To spare them the torment of a guilty conscience
Thinking, 'how did I get stuck living with it?'

The sun sets again
Another day goes by without a word from

Freddy Kreuger

Woah I walk up in the strip club buy
What I want then I go hey
I give all my hoes the green light
Them hoes call me no brakes
Walk up in

the sin, yes, I'm greed For that green, let me preach
What I've seen in the streets It's just weak, for a week
I plant that seed, on my knees I pray to G

If

conscience that's what I heard a Foreign say
How you gone change on your patna when he been solid from the day
Neva had my head down mama said look a man in

Just didn't expect it so soon

It's looming larger by the day
Oh, I just can't escape it
(It's well on it's way)
By and by my greatest fears will come

Shooting up didn't feel so well, got a guilty conscience
So I write all my thoughts down, guess you could say I'm jotting
But don't think for one

Quiet Man

Sick of It All

Call to Arms

1999

nonsense
Not weighted by a guilty conscience
The quiet man leads a quiet life hoping for the day he sees the light
His reticence was heaven sent

the death I was sellin'
and for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin'
but I can't listen to my conscience it's nonsense
if I didn't

ruined it now
I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can’t sleep and you scream about it
I hope your Guilty Conscience

to something, you know you bound to blow
Guilty conscience burn a hole so deep inside your soul
The black sheep of the family know you never bound fold
Staying

got the fashion day-by-day, she said my fit look nice
I got a durag on, cos I ain't gettin lice

Might make a bag
Gotta make that money
I bought some

Piñata

G-Wiz

Piñata

2014

no more, y'all on your con shit
The fuck is your conscience? Testing me is nonsense
The whole city is mine, I'm the best up in my conference
Ain't

should we fear instead?

Okay I got it
It's all of the people in the projects
Black and Hispanic always trying to steal my contents
Without a conscience

Ex

Aer

Aer

2014

the morning of guilt,
Rules broken by unspoken agreements,
Five backslides won't help the healing,
Direct contact that's way too recent,
But I feel too good

Loosin' it again
What day is it? 
Time’s irrelevant
The world feels like it’s ending
Aways in a fucking daze
Can’t do my hot topic shopping 
Or get

set 
Nauseous, throw away that guilty conscience
All that shit she said to you 
Is pure and utter nonsense 
Im on it, Ill just even the score 
Have her

Bright lights, peaceful silence
When will you follow?
Dark night, still air
I’ll see you soon
Heavy burden, guilty conscience
Are you coming now?
Your

about the doe / but he legit man he just tryna save a soul / putting extra workin at the church to pay the toll / cause his guilty conscience eating him