[Verse 1: Conscience]

I've been to Namek and back

The universe is so vast, but also know that she's bad

I gave up the life that I had

I Got more verses than catholic churches

Love me I carry burdens

Don't let it bring down and end the show like it was curtains

A passifist fighting urges, who is this?

Can't resist, uplift and make you shit bricks

And that was merely jist

Im Only Human, that has not been proven

We are as one and time is eluding

My hearts discrepant, skipping my antidepressants

Testing my metal alone when I'm sensing the Devils presence

Were a unit, speak with actions and be fluent

Have your heart skipping like truants

Love the universe, new to her, know you'd do oh

Here I am, where are you at?

Trying to put two and two together but I can't fuse that

There so permicuious, following it a trend

And we loving Doggy style but pussys man's best friend

Nahh I'm kidding, not really

Popping caps or pop wheelies

On that BMX, we invest all our time into people yes

I'll try my hardest, to be a truthful artist

Bent reality is still reality, and know you know where I'm at

[Chorus: Conscience]

So here we are

I took a break from the tape so I could write this

Vividness from how I've written from her likeness

I know it's true

There's everything to lose

But if, I can get a chance I'll make something of it

And Im will keep pursing knowing I'm out of it

[Verse 2: Conscience ]

I've been to Namek and Nahh I'm playing I've said that already

I'm barely tetchy don't test

Your knowing this now knowing this knowing this now

Look at me, what you see?

Somewhere that you use to be

Paper chasing my time was wasted I follow dreams

Slept on box springs with no sheets

And I drempt of disbelief

Feel so elite

I don't really know what I mean

But hear me speak

I ain't got the answers sway

Observing adolescents suplexing the impubescents

They gone learn today

I'll be under pressure till the end a Young s

Sinatra tracklist

Keep it moving only improving what I've adapted

Got my life line in my palms

Everyone searching for the meaning of life with no response

Coincidentally made me stronger so now I ponder

My friends and on my family

Yeah, and who was always there for me

Sculpted out of my dexterity as I've written this

Self imprisonment giving it everything in my possession

See, I've always wondered... is it better to do what's right... or what you believe is right?

Because in my opinion quite frankly there's a big difference

Is all up to you I suppose

What is life? Man what is right?

Man is wrong? What's a song to someone who doesn't care to hear?

Stay strong ironic scared of fears

Man I'm gone son