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Guilty Conscience

[Verse 1 – Male Rapping] At the worst of moments the voice in my head starts speaking If I don’t respond I get headaches with a bloody nose leaking Situations where a decision has to be made Big or small internal vocals making my head go insanee One time I was at the smoke shop checkin out at the store Mutha fucka tried over charging and we’ve had problems before I’m keeping composure and tell the Arab he’s added too much I only got 7 not 8 boxes of the gold dutch [Verse 2 – Female Aggressive Rapping] Mutha fucka fuck this niggaa and slap his ass up Reach way down ball up a fist and give this bitch an uppercut This niggas disrespect has hit the final stage It’s now or never to take action we don’t have to behave [Verse 3 – Male Rapping] Calm down I don’t like this niggaa as much as you But we can’t fuck people up over something so miniscule He fixed the mistake and he switched up the price Next time we have an issue we will stomp his ass out on sight [Chorus – Male Rapping] The voice I hear is mental No killings accidental These violent thoughts are far from informal I wish I had my younger brain that was normal [Verse 4 – Male Rapping] I don’t race when I’m driving cuz I’m probably blowed I ain’t drinking only smoking that’s why my actions are slowed I’m riding cruising and still going over the speed limit Asshole cuts me off and the middle finger he decides to give it Testing my patience I know I have to keep it together Cuz if she starts speaking I may do something with consequences forever [Verse 5 – Female Aggressive Rapping] Yea niggaa you fuckin right and here I fuckin am You really gone let anyone cut and flip you off I’ll be devil damned If you don’t follow this mutha fucka back to his house And maybe just maybe he might have a kid and a spouse Wait to run up on him until he unlocks and opens the door Gather everyone in the dining room and lay they ass on the floor He made it personal so a blunt object we’ll use for a weapon Road raging with us the whole family learns a hard lesson [Verse 6 – Male Rapping] Yo what the fuck is happening you getting too strong The way I’m feeling now I wont be in full control for long I drive away thinking about what could have happened Having thoughts about their cries sounding like laughing (ha ha ha ha) The voice I hear is mental No killings accidental These violent thoughts are far from informal I wish I had my younger brain that was normal [Verse 7 – Male Rapping] I’m struggling bad trying to keep it cool today This bitch is nuts and I can’t let her have her way Started off with a flat tire in the morning After eggs and bacon a good breakfast I was enjoying Jacked the car up took the tire off and put on the spare I was late and had to hurry quick to get out of there Made a stop at the station to fill up with some gas Saw a bad bitch that was pumpin with a big stupid ass Told her baby you too fine to be filling up on your own Let me take care of that and get the number to your phone She was polite and nice but told me that she had a man Said (thank you and you should leave before he comes and gets out of hand) I see a niggaa exit the store staring with a screwed look (HEY!) Tell her have a good day as I start to walk away The niggaa is angry pissed and began yelling at his bitch Came towards me furious looking like he wants to throw fists Said niggaa be cool I aint got no problems I’m going to leave (Naw fuck that) I heard my conscience voice telling me [Verse 8 – Aggressive Female Rapping] Man up mutha fucka and get rid of this bitch sickness If you don’t fuck him up I’m taking over getting wicked [Verse 9 – Male Rapping] All we have to do is get in the car and go I don’t care about this niggaa his attitude or his hoe Then he swung and hit my lip over my foot slipped and tripped Something finally snaps the bloodlust has peaked here comes the flip [Chorus – Male Rapping] The voice I hear is mental No killings accidental These violent thoughts are far from informal I wish I had my younger brain that was normal [Verse 10 – Aggressive Female Rapping] Yea niggaa that’s what I’m talking bout get up and we wont lose Snatch this niggas throat out we not going for a bruise Kick him in the leg so he can get off balance Don’t worry bout his bitch over there she is no challenge Tackle him to the ground now we going to open him up Bang his brain against the pavement until his eyes roll and get stuck Go get the blade from the car in the middle section One day I told you we would need to use it without discretion Gut this mutha fucka open from stomach to back The bitch is screaming calling cops don’t give a fuck about that Shove the knife down deep in his neck Body twitching on the ground which is what I expect Drag the blade over to the other side he’s now dead Only thing to do is cut the rest and take off his head [Verse 11 – Male Rapping] In a trance I don’t move when the cops advance Listening to this evil bitch getting out of prison no chance [Chorus – Male Rapping] The voice I hear is mental No killings accidental These violent thoughts are far from informal I wish I had my younger brain that was normal [Spoken Word – Male] Damn what the hell is going to happen next??? 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