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self conscious pt. ii - pxro lyrics

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[verse 1: pxro / piro]
yo
yeah yeah*yo
lord
eye of a tiger, flow of a geyser, uh
demons inside him, can’t let em guide him, no
we’re army rising, feel like poseidon
don’t f*ck with em unless they riding, pull up beside you
see when you wanna roll to victory, uh
ain’t no chivalry, ain’t sh*t for free, i hit the beats, uh
808 banging, might nod, they trembling, sent to enemy
boy, i got kin to feed, that pretending sh*t, this the entity
i just tell em “i pull up like stop and pop” and then drop em like rock*a*bottom, uh
rappers bit the same these days, they’re too fine for novice sh*t
not me, different, he, everything contain heat
they wanna conquer my peace, they wanna cut off my feed
kunta, kunta, can’t they [?] give me plenty rent*ey closer
and i just can’t hope that it’s late
i make sure some n*ggas ate, barely food on my plate
besides, end that fake sh*t further, fuel the rampages
certain self consciousness when i get up on the mic
you can determine how i fight by how i write
do em dirty, f*ck detergent, i ain’t never tired
say, where the finish line? see i’m gon’ finish mine
go against any kind, i’m a demi*god
“piro spyro, how’s sh*t?” “the cycle
mind flow, my soul, always cold but never soaked”
commas in my sentences, got me comments for getting this
live with the relentlessness to these rappers relenting
say “no letting up” till i erupt
cosmic goro, water rust
new found energies to master, time to level up
pressure come, 10x gravity ain’t no slack in me
adapt, it happens naturally, challenge him to my casualty
a spastic, rap*tastic mad n*gga, good habits
more cabbage? more blabber, all based off no dadda
so tragic, same n*gga, same pattern, focused calories
no celery in my salary, make my people proud of me
dad in me? undoubtedly, now they calling the calvary
know who i gotta be, that’s the g*o*d
i’m in my seat, allah rule, i’m on the road for it all
vroom vroom on the dash, boy had the pack in the dashboard
man i told ya that i’m coming in my london with no passport
gimme your best, and then i’m past yours
[chorus: intell]
whichever way the wind blow, i ride for my kinfolk
i don’t sleep, just peep brother, i been woke
i am self aware that i been dope
now you are all aware that i pin quotes
just be conscious of your soul, just be conscious of yourself
just be conscious of your cautiousness and cautious of your health, yknow?
yknow?
yknow?
yknow?
just be conscious of your soul, just be conscious of yourself
just be conscious of your cautiousness and cautious of your health, yknow?
yknow?
yknow?
yknow?

[verse 3: young dirty b*st*rd]
shooting innocent people, dog that could’ve been your friend
gain violence, imma take leatherfaces and massacre within
shake your brother hand, i don’t care what say him
i do this for all missions, my c*ck in the ends
changing the world tastes like good candy m’s
feeding the people, my house, i let em in
my heart hurt, all the people suffering
imma put all my muscle in, let’s get it in
a mental wound is deeper than a scratch
she was on drugs so it’s hard to come back
when you smoke cigarettes, it’s hard to run track
*pant pant* you breathe in and it’s wack
i gotta think before i get myself into it
i gotta run in, make sure i make good music for my people
hip hop, are you israel fluent? let’s do it
hip hop is back
[chorus: intell]
whichever way the wind blow, i ride for my kinfolk
i don’t sleep, just peep brother, i been woke
i am self aware that i been dope
now you are all aware that i pin quotes
just be conscious of your soul, just be conscious of yourself
just be conscious of your cautiousness and cautious of your health, yknow?
yknow?
yknow?
yknow?
just be conscious of your soul, just be conscious of yourself
just be conscious of your cautiousness and cautious of your health, yknow?
yknow?
yknow?
yknow?

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