Yeah
You should know by now
Every time I'm around
Tell me right, what I go by now
I remember I told a dude this one time
Boy I could f*ck your whole night up, but I'd rather do it in the sunshine
So the world can see that I want mine
You don't want to be on that frontline
Rippin' the mic when I'm on that
Straight grippin' it like I'm in (Combat)
Im back, bitch
Doin' this since like '03, low key, flow heat
Flashin' that shit like a trophy
But I mean the mic of course, words like a sword
More deadly than any weapon that'll get you "life" up North
Engine revving up like a Porsche
That's just my drive
Zero to a buck-oh-five, real quick all f*cks aside
You inside the the mind of a monster
Music from a dying breed
Menacing until I decide when we divide, then we conquer
It's on me
Marsaye had the bomb made
I just lit the fuse up, now you're hearing the song play
Long way to get here up front, like Lebron James, yo
Don't get it confused (Nah) I'm expected to lose
So when I finally win, the pile of shit you've been hiding in
Has become incredibly huge
Unorthodox, unusual
I prove from show
I'm never down for the count, even when down and out
Im Brady in the Superbowl
Supernatural human flow, spewing out the mucus known
To do disaster to your home
He's got Confucius THROWN
My conscience saying "Soothe your soul"
6-0-3, lose control
Yo who's the GOAT?
It's Half Conscious, mother-f*cker
You should know
You should know
You should-you should-you should know by now
You should know by now
Bitch they love my style, know how I get down
(Uh huh) Every time Im around (Uh huh)
Yeah (Yeah)
Tell me right (Tell me right)
What I go by now
(What's my name) It's Half Conscious bitch
(What's my name) Half Conscious bitch
(What's my name) Half Conscious bitch
(You think I'm playing) and I'm on my shit
Its Half Conscious bitch
(What's my name) Half Conscious bitch
(What's my name) and I'm on my shit
O-o-o-o-on my shit
(BITCH)
Bitch better quit screaming, gotta blunt steaming
Always in my ear with some bullshit
Seems like you like chief-ing, better on your own
Plus the only time you smokes when you're grieving
Let it take the weight off
Back to back, like we afraid of K-Dot
And a verse everybody had to hate, Hip Hop's saddest state
You wanna aggravate, I'll take your face off
Tune in to my channel
This just a sample of what I could do to you
F*ck is you gonna do
Suckas get handled, dismantled
And dumped with a bucket of boo-hoo-hoos
That's tears if you don't understand
Better quick-scan your brain, get with the f*ckin' plan
F*ck it man, I done f*ckin' ran up and down this track
High as a plane and I don't plan to f*ckin' land
It's Half Conscious bitch
Half Conscious bitch
Half Conscious bitch
And I'm on my shit
(Yeah) It's Half Conscious bitch (Yeah)
Half Conscious bitch
(And I'm on my shit, o-o-o-o-on my shit)