Zacariiah - No Conscience Lyrics

(Shout out Poncho, my brother, I love you)
(Explicit!)
I see what you mean now
Advertise myself
When I'm not around
Do you see now? (Oh)
Sitting by your side, it's okay
Everyday I cry, but it's okay for me
Stress relief, I believe marijuana trees
Little vacay and some fucking peace
Trust is the main thing
Keep taking left swings
I don't know why, but it's like a damn mood ring
Guilting, upswing on myself, self-destructing
Baby, I, feel it on my side
Five, five, five, for the last damn time
Neck, neck, neck, ya what's to offer?
No ice yet, I'm still on water
Stay hydrated when I'm off the slatt
Tell your mother to hit me back
Ya'll don't understand, I'm the mother-fucking man
Got the whole goddamn plan in my hands
Oh man, shooting 80 like Kobe
Bitch, what your mouth
Don't act like you know me
I doubt, I sound so inside out
What's wrong with me?
Why can't I see?
Self-insecurities always tease me and are feeding
And release these emotions called feelings
It's these dealings and meetings in my head
That kill all seedlings of thought
I don't mean to sound negative but it's the way I was taught
(It's true)
Uh, uh
I just want a mink with the golden brown fur
I just want a link, no rollie 'bout her
Transition doubter
No willing power
Pouring powder
Constantly louder and louder (And louder)
Constantly louder and louder (Louder)
I see what you mean now
Advertise myself
When I'm not around
Do you see now? (Oh)

(Shout out Poncho, my brother, I love you)
(Explicit!)
I see what you mean now
Advertise myself
When I'm not around
Do you see now? (Oh)
Sitting by your side, it's okay
Everyday I cry, but it's okay for me
Stress relief, I believe marijuana trees
Little vacay and some fucking peace
Trust is the main thing
Keep taking left swings
I don't know why, but it's like a damn mood ring
Guilting, upswing on myself, self-destructing
Baby, I, feel it on my side
Five, five, five, for the last damn time
Neck, neck, neck, ya what's to offer?
No ice yet, I'm still on water
Stay hydrated when I'm off the slatt
Tell your mother to hit me back
Ya'll don't understand, I'm the mother-fucking man
Got the whole goddamn plan in my hands
Oh man, shooting 80 like Kobe
Bitch, what your mouth
Don't act like you know me
I doubt, I sound so inside out
What's wrong with me?
Why can't I see?
Self-insecurities always tease me and are feeding
And release these emotions called feelings
It's these dealings and meetings in my head
That kill all seedlings of thought
I don't mean to sound negative but it's the way I was taught
(It's true)
Uh, uh
I just want a mink with the golden brown fur
I just want a link, no rollie 'bout her
Transition doubter
No willing power
Pouring powder
Constantly louder and louder (And louder)
Constantly louder and louder (Louder)
I see what you mean now
Advertise myself
When I'm not around
Do you see now? (Oh)