Self Conscience - Dirty Version

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Yo.
 Is it ill, do it need to be fixed?
 (That shit is real Dunn; and stop talkin like your skills don't kill)
 Nah it's just that sometimes I feel like that
 I can write more fouler than the last
 Yo that shit is cash trust me Dunn; I'll never lead you astray
 Take my word niggaz wanna hear how you think
 It be that shit that you wouldn't expect to win
 that stay playin in they decks over and again
 Speak your thoughts, put your all in it
 Whatever's in your mind, spit it
 Place your anger on the page, release tension on the tape
 A stress verse, seem to be what they most thirst
 Makes fake niggaz disperse, they never challenge what works
 Balancin the weakness, is what I specialize in
 Dunn you my nigga cause you keep me hype when I'm writin
 Kept me on point in the night when it might go down
 Keep me eyes wide in the daytime as well
 Kept me focused on what's real and nuttin else
 I find it healthy, to conversate with myself
 I kick it with my delf (I kept you alive, all these years)
 It's that inner voice you shoulda took head to and shit
 Coulda been home instead of bleedin
 Maybe next time you'll listen when it speaks
 Yo Dunn, I got a story to tell
 Remember last week's mission? I told you bring the gun
 (Yeah I remember) Nah listen, without me you'd be a memory
 I'm the one you could come to for guidance
 Bring you home alive when you wildin
 Kept you out of harm's way, told you when to spray
 Told you when it's time to put it away
 and when the cops came, you was safe
 Without question, I stay aware Dunn I'm listenin
 Everytime we speak it's real, I know your intention's
 to make sure we both safe and livin, and breathin
 You gets all respect from me Dunn, believe it
 Yo we got kids to raise and bills to pay
 Enemies to lay down when they stand in our way, it's only us
 (What about the click?) Now if you die is they comin?
 When you shot do they feel the bullet?
 And when you broke can they fix it? Aight then, you keep writin
 and let me do the thinkin, I brought us this far without mistaken
 Voices in my head from choices that I dreaded choosin
 Cautions I shoulda took head, lost in my weed, steady losin
 Thug stripes, badges of honor, forces to succeed
 Whores on they knees, fuckin with millionaires, killers and thieves
 I fuck until there's no feelin where, I bust and I pee
 I lusted cars but I suffered and my scars run deep
 I stay to myself, one deep, pray to my God cause he
 say when it's hard get on one knee, and ask Thy for forgiveness
 Fuck the cash, the ice, the Ferrari's
 with two-twenty on the dash when your life ain't right
 See niggaz smile up in your face and stick a knife in your back
 Snakes shake your hand and got his dick up in your wife back
 Why's it like that? It's life black, this is the game
 The way I see it both bitches and niggaz, is the same
 I trust myself, I can't fuck myself
 When hoes leave and no weed I still know me, just myself
 Fear is weakness learn from what experience teaches
 Beware of leaches, the vampires, my secret's
 never follow, cause most niggaz is straight up cowards
 Take care of my body's the temple my mind is the power
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
1
Tempo
91 BPM

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