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conscience - stick to drawing lyrics

(intro)
oh, you got an action b

(verse 1)
now this goes out to every motherf+cker claiming that they know me
all you motherf+ckers from high school listen closely
while you were in the front by the by me on the low
me and all my inner demons in the back were gettin’ cozy
no one understood me only had a couple homies
me myself and i playin’ ring around the rosie
had a girlfriend but all she ever did was show me the attеntion she could get when shе was feelin’ kind of lonely
fellas in the phone she could f+ck when i go home if i left her ass alone for a second yeah she told me
i really need to grow up or hit the f+cking road if i buy another rose ‘cause she want a purse from coach
she a crazy motherf+ckin’ b+tch she like to see me sufferin’ i saw it in her eyes ironically when she was suckin’ d+ck
try to hide a lie by the face to tell me what it is the amount of makeup she’d apply would be enough to cover it

(chorus)
i said f+ck that sh+t stupid b+tch kick rocks see they’re acting real different when i’m at my tip top
b+tch stop or the glock cl!ck+clocks if you think you got ties with me it’s a slipknot
when i pull the mic out i see them b+tches drip drop and the fellas psyched out cause they ain’t know the kid talks
tick tock go like clock we ain’t makin’ pitstops see my heart iced out motherf+ckin’ wrist watch

(verse 2)
yeah to you this been a gimmick but i do this to vent
and no i do not give a f+ck about who is the best
more like who it affects
i see you do this for checks but boy i do this sh+t to loosen up the noose on my neck
its been a struggle where the f+ck were when i was in that f+cking garage
when my whole family was on their knees praying to god
when we were losing everything and couldn’t help but wonder why
where were you when all my dreams were a f+cking mirage
now f+ck you and your friendship, i don’t need that
i see you all up in my mentions like follow me back
say you struggle with depression and you f+cking with my message
i ain’t buying none of that sh+t where my receipts at
boy you told me that i wouldn’t ever be sh+t
well my first song said you didn’t wanna read it
told you that i rap said you really can’t see it
but i bet you really can’t now your too far up in the f+ckin’ bleachers
(chorus)
boy f+ck that sh+t stupid b+tch kick rocks see they’re acting real different when i’m at my tip top
b+tch stop or the glock cl!ck+clocks if you think you got ties with me it’s a slipknot
when i pull the mic out i see them b+tches drip drop and the fellas psyched out cause they ain’t know the kid talks
tick tock go like clock we ain’t makin’ pitstops see my heart iced out motherf+ckin’ wrist watch

- conscience lyrics

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