Tormented Conscience

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Huh
Talk shit they ain't feeling me
Wearing that Chrome Heart Tee
They don't wanna f*ck with me
Go step on a nigga, no wreck'em
I'm married to the game
Where the motherfuckin wedding
I'm pulling out the wood
If you really the one laughing
Where the fuckin body bag
We gonna hand him a stretcher
We gonna blow off the top on a nigga
Blow the mop on a nigga
He don't want to put him down on a stretcher
We come with the dawgs
We gonna take his necklace
Let em off the leash, we don't give no pettings
His head in the clouds
He smoking that pressure
Bout my Velveeta
And bout my cheddar
Just fighting your conscience
Your life get better
Tired of being in the dark
Like f*ck that nether
I'm going harder and harder
Ballin just like I'm Vince Carter
I'ma go dunk right off the rim
Feeling just like I'm in Georgia
I'm going harder and harder
Ballin just like I'm Vince Carter
I said your mind in disarray
Tormented by your consciences
Aye we need to stay awake
They'll be brighter days
We been running through this world
Yeah the world of pain
But it will be okay
Just gotta have faith
And keep that smile
Keep that smile
Yeah up on your face
Aye, you'll be okay
God is on the way
I done been through some lucid
Lucid, lucid dreams
Trauma on my brain
Trying to get away
I wish I went and read my Bible
I need time to pray
We all need to do better
Stop this lust and pleasure
Talk shit they ain't feeling me
Wearing that Chrome Heart Tee
They don't wanna f*ck with me
Go step on a nigga, no wreck'em
I'm married to the game
Where the motherfuckin wedding
I'm pulling out the wood
If you really the one laughing
Where the fuckin body bag
We gonna hand him a stretcher
We gonna blow off the top on a nigga
Blow the mop on a nigga
He don't want to put him down on a stretcher
We come with the dawgs
We gonna take his necklace
Let em off the leash, we don't give no pettings
His head in the clouds
He smoking that pressure
Bout my Velveeta
And bout my cheddar
Just fighting your conscience
Your life get better
I done walk through the darkness
Felt like the nether
I'm going harder and harder
Ballin just like I'm Vince Carter
I'ma go dunk right off the rim
Feeling just like I'm in Georgia
I'm going harder and harder
Ballin just like I'm Vince Carter
I said your mind in disarray
Tormented by your consciences

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