Guilty Conscience
Previously how the hell you gonna tell that
Man not to be violent?
'Cause he don't need to go the
Same route that I went been there, done that
Aw, fuck it, what am I sayin'?
Shoot 'em both, Brady
Where's your gun at? Gunshots
Now kill yourself why'd you say that?
'Cause that's the American way
Plus it was fun man, you a damn jack-
-ass I know everyone wanna
Make me the scapegoat
Like your the greatest of all time fuck you
Asshole let's stop the bickering
That's the last time you see me ignorant
So you can kill the thrills
Of thinking we're not different
Yeah, yeah, you're embarrassed aren't you?
Couldn't control your arsenal
Maybe the next time I'm persuading you
Jump in the car pool so what's your answer?
Man you must have your cracker
Oh no, another white joke, I'm laughing
How original? You're asking for me to be on
The shit that you on
Yeah, we can start with this
Cat named G Malone Static
"Meet G Malone, a west coast recording
Artist that's destined for stardom
But acknowledging the false hopes that
Lie within the music industry
He ponders the thought of going back to
Drug distribution feeling unsure
Of this decision (DJ rock star
Exclusive) "
Hey G, remember me? It's yo' conscience
You know, the voice in yo head that
Never had fed your nonsense?
I know your getting famous and
Rather lifestyle is changing
But tell the truth
The music biz isn't what it seems, ain't it?
Don't listen to em G
Keep putting Watts on the map fuck that
You been gettin' money way before rap
I say you go back hustlin'
Gather some sherm, pack, and a black magnum
Through Wyatt's mad dog and a
Pit bull if it watched
Stop, no need to be moving backwards
Besides, your future brighter than
Half of these rappers
So what's the point of going
Back to the drug side?
'Cuz everybody knows that G's certified
What the fuck, you dumb as fuck
Oh, what, you jealous fool?
Cuz I know Malone, Keke Loc'
And his brother Pool
Plus the Seventh Street-
Man you ain't nothin' but bad bitch
Aye, Malone
If your with it lemme get an ad-lib (yeah)
"Meet Jay Rock, former quote
Unquote 'Menace to Society'
Now Warner Brothers recording artist
Dealing with the
Sudden uncertainties of even having his
First official single released he
Finds himself struggling, daily to overcome
The temptations triggering his old criminal
Ways at this moment
His conscience comes into play"
Watt's finest i told G he wit it
He said he bout to go OT forget it
I won't let you fuck up Watt's career
Woah, calm down
Somebody's getting sensitive here
You fucking right because you know
Jay Rock is my favorite
Man you got a song with Lil
Wayne and still ain't made it
Plus you just had a baby
So I know that shit is stressin'
Know how much pampers cost ya
We live in a recession
I suggest you rob tomorrow
Whatever in sight, whatever you like
And if that bitch resists
Tell that bitch goodnight
Like that's gon' make a difference
I know it will what, prison?
I'm just sayin' what he like to do best
What?
Stealin', robbin', jacking guys for nice cars
Like the nigga did in 17 did you say nigga?
It was a joke you know what I mean
I mean, I hope you know what I mean
Why you mad? You're acting mean
I mean, you said the same thing earlier
What the fuck you worried for?
I thought we was a team man you trippin' man
You glitchin' you don't get it
You was right you are different
You fuckin' right
Why the hells you gotta fuck
With the future of Watts? Okay, okay
Lets see the choice he makes
Before his album drops Static