Released on August 1, 2013

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[Verse 1]

Street sweeping on the boulevard

Probably wouldn’t be far as hard if she just would of called

She could of texted me and told me how she'll always care

The fairest beauty sinking ships if it was always there

But shit got rocky adolesence in the misty air

Lips locked, fingertips, tops hips, yeah

Sick thoughts ? like wrist watch trying to get off rick ross getting pissed off

Mary Jane laced in penny lane

Trying to gather up the strength to live another day

You call me now and I won't answer I'mma let it ring

I fucking hate you and we used to be a steady thing

Cellophane hearts tinfoil wedding ring

Paper mache stain clay no healthy brain

Because of you I got the words to this song

And I'm going to write to get it right because you left me alone


[Hook]

This ain't concious music

This ain't bro rap to ? for that college student

This ain't that stripper music put your thighs into it

And ain't nobody on my block getting violent to it, nahh

This ain't concious music

This ain't bro rap devoted to that college student

This ain't that stripper music put your thighs into it

And ain't nobody on my block getting violent to it, nahh


[Verse 2]

Let me introduce Chicago's chic

Can Shine a light left to luminate Chicago's streets

These wallaby's shreked with sloth crush K-lonopins

We're getting nosy now let's expose Chicago's weak

Chicago speaks through the motive of moves

You've grown and you snooze

Well that will be the moment you lose

Copius crews round up the phoniest dudes

While shortys put rounds in AK's and blow up the school, cool

Fuck what you heard I'm puffin' buckets of herb

I was only feeling crummy in my cupboard at first

I uttered a verse now I'm a lover of work

A metamorphosized devil here to mutter the worst

Let me live on through all these nights that I'm gone

Doing my street time slow dance with the rights in my song

My license is gone these bad bitches like me I'm on

The path of self destruction they're just driving me home


[Hook]

This ain't concious music

This ain't bro rap devoted to that college student

This ain't that stripper music put your thighs into it

And ain't nobody on my block getting violent to it, nahh