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I'm out to get it
Dig it, I'm conscious with no box when I spit it
Look and behold it's the truest
The life and times semi-colon Rob Lewis
Who Is He?

lustrous I’m laying the blocks
Liven a life that is conscious outside of the box
Yeah, can’t you see that I’m the man
I don told you I’m a wizard and I got

Whiplashed
Mental gashes 
On our asses
This falsehood ov love 
That has unmasked us

Mental anguish 
Caused attacks
Box the conscious 
Like back hand slaps

a life of fortitude
I see it for me and for you
The ways I see I thought I knew
Into a conscious thought ensure
A box of thought to climb into
I'm looking

the pot melt, 
Table for my team me and myself, 


(Verse 2): 

They thinking I’m some conscious nigga, 
I’m really I’m just conscious nigga, 
Thinking out

an empire 
Empire, empire, we an empire 
Rome has fallen, Babylon too
But Aboriginals still here that’s true

[Verse 1]
Seesh 
Don’t box as a conscious rapper

question your intent
A breath of fresh oxygen
Before covid was locking in
Girl you need that college way more than you need that collagen
Conscious rapper so

Then Ive got to deal with all of the nonsense
Then I've got five people on a line 
Wanna put me in a box 
Keep calling me conscious 

I looked at my good

using metaphoric vision
And make a conscious decision to checc off the box exquisite

~~~subtle harmony~~~

It’s so unfair
How other’s just don’t care
But

mention me
Nah

They label me conscious just to keep me in box
But I'm a leader with a liter pouring Clicquot out on Fox
My demeanor getting meaner cause

bring losses
I speak to the universe
That's how I know it won't be something I'm lossed in
I'm aware but not conscious 
I'm still taking steps out the box

This is my condition all you rappers feel you’re panic ah 

Put in a box since the day I was born
Telling be to be everything you want
Traumatizing me

Moving in silence
Mentally conscious
Really forgot it
Pain threw my eyelids
I'm on top now
The money Don't matter
Cuz My money can't minus
Making

Ain't nothin' conscious come out this pen
He making music bout mmm
Ayyye
He making songs bout loving that bitch
I'm making music bout
Stuffing yo' hoe
He

a rhyme spot
No crying til I'm in pine box
I got the bitches hittin Mikey like where Zay at?
Probably fuckin on her friend, probably LA at
Probably

ein
Schwarzkopf, Nutte wir sind Miami Vice
Und Conscious Rapper reagieren mit Feindseeligkeit
Denn wir ballern ihnen ihren Heiligenschein
Vom Kopf

philly
Named willy she all on my willy
She feel it the box i kill it
Teach her what toxic shit is
Fuck up her conscious with it
Fellas in the club
Buying

chatter-box you know what?
My world is ghostly now coz I can't see you anywhere
Colleen just get back to your conscious
I can't just feel good when you're like

So I put a checkmark!
On the box
And give it to the Lynx

Who will give it to the spirit
By the name of Robert Sheeman

And he will take

on until my heart stops
And I guess I be a trapstar rapstar, fuck a heart-throb
Money dance on a half box (money dance)

Got Brioni suits in the closet

I'm addicted to naked pictures
And sitting talking 'bout bitches that we almost had
I don't think I'm conscious of makin' monsters
Outta the women I

fi days
Fi years
Relax 
Mi feeling great
Hotbox we a smoke up e place
Yuh hear?

Yago love it if u take one puff
Take a one puff
Dis a buil u conscious

Heavy drip no Deontay
I count my losses on Sunday 
Dead people on my conscious 
Strapped up every conference 
Cuz ion trust who I run with 
We put

This that one chance in yo life to make it right, huh
Liquid courage let you do it get yo night cup
This ain't on no conscious shit
No conscious shit