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scorpinox - ain’t conscious lyrics

verse 1:

still beaking about dealing

still beaking about shooting

my brother f+x the both of you

back in 2013 both your careers were peaked

acting like you in 2003

no more bigotry

b+tch it’s 2024

king cole vs king kendrick

need some new kings

ding ding the bell rings

don’t play trick and treat neither one of you really about them streets talking about pistols when both of y’all come from church

quick
where’s your antiracial lines and respect

trying to protect ,bristol brushes from snapping burch wood burning

weak ass lines from college students

cole was borderline homеless in the studio

talking back and forth

act hard sipping don julio f+ck your game dog coming straight from a dog not no gamе playing handicapped bar stalling know it all sailing captain morgan in this b+tch all you brothers in the industry capping sick of the yapping start trapping or you gonna leave behind a legacy for kids that don’t make no sense sh+t my dog that’s some nonsense thirty year olds neither are men just b+tches nothing but little kids who don’t understand the game i don’t take the lame ass announcements about my name i grew up in this idontgiveaf+xproductions

bringing you flames

new age reality i know what kendrick and cole and aubrey do too don’t think i don’t know who you f+cking with too make y’all brothers paranoid just writing void checks at this point this life ain’t a simulation unless you truly believe you talking similish about the situation b+tch

f+x a brother up ain’t n0body safe

my brothers carry guns too ain’t n0body safe

f+x a brother up

grow up

verse 2:

huh grow the f+x up

we’ve seen von go we’ve seen jahseh go

street games ain’t fair game hysterical responses from your people who’s the real king ain’t no professional but still had to say my piece violence don’t gain respect on the streets

f+x your conscious sh+t you ain’t really conscious more talk out your ass and make people believe i ain’t falling for either one of your b+tch ass moves no more f+x kendrick and cole both meant for the streets seen both fall down and fall off like k dot be a bum while

j cole be his son coming to the jury with a loaded gun f+x a judge and prosecutor bout to call up a 150$ lawyer and put both defendants in jail pale in comparison to mc scorpinox dry out all three of your careers like a beached whale hide and seek inside this rap game better be ready to prevail because i lived a life of crime my natives be out on these streets

pull up or retreat drake got no feet in these waters i cut the head off the tiger secretly full of snakes acting hard b+tch you fake gotta fake mob ties plenty to hide b+tch i grew up in pocompton my homies flip legit bricks and make kids disappear by accident don’t have to get close to no dj akademics or bloods you ain’t an angel aubrey got no wings or a pedestal everything you say is just detrimental your mental health better be worn on your face like your grills and tubes in your hair save face

safe place i wish you didn’t know what it was like to be in a safe place too bad your mom and dad paid all your bills and split them too

you should’ve stuck to your gills you flying fish swimming in these waters especially with a real scorpion

too ugh

verse 3:
hit the i 95 highway or my way

k dot got no heart from the seems of it

mr morale ain’t no big stepper

five foot five but ain’t a top 5

rap artist today you couldn’t stop rappers

from talking gang banging because your ego was too big flopped harder in one

year talk all of your fears

and shove them in your rear your career nearly

ended the same year i got higher classifying your career at 27 while i was buying cards from 7 eleven b+tch your friends flipped on you like when schoolboy q said your ego ate you

just broke you off like after eight it’s late responses that makes you look pompous telling me your rich spirit gonna slap me around talking out your mouth putting a song up for me really dummy doing a favour for me but i don’t need rich spirit from you

go be a father to your kids you bunk bussy b+tch i ain’t your kid so shut the f+x up

- scorpinox lyrics

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