My conscience im fed up how about you remember that chick that I met after school oh with them big ole tights and no glue
im a detective to my conscience and I don't have any prove
My hommie jay jay up down your he reply don't stray you won't find any clue
My conscience remember that I told you your going to screw after this buy me brew
You say I wont ride till i drive a chevy or a monte carlo that curise and that break my heart and not my pride
You looking for some fake figure ni**er that never quite ready
Hold up my conscience in two that Sl t S***y you know it's you no lie it's true
your nail did your hair your cell phone it's selfish it only got number that's comes with a hammer for the summer your new prima donna i smelled it your dreams are so big ceo for versace only deal with rich ni gas F k you sean paul and shaggy
Try to make you mine
Try to spend some
But now I don't got time im on bus without a rhyme
Me and my conscience smiling we did spend time Glad is poem is mine
THE END 😜😜😂😂😂🙋♂️
©chrishenry
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