Con$cious - Band-Aid

See our relationship got a boo boo on it
So we just sex and put a band-aid on it
Never against it, though I don’t condone it
Seems like everything's mutual, oh now our feelings cloning
All I do is talk shit, on some Adrian Broner at weigh ins
You telling me not to put it all in, I’m like say when
I ain’t never had shit so you like my biggest investment
Us on bad terms happens too often
This shit exhausting
You probably like me, thinking bout other things you can get lost in
Yeah I’m in feelings and shit
I’ve known you longer than you known some of your siblings
Going on and on about social media and dividends
We better than that
Girl where you at
I’m on my way like a portable snack
I told you stop going to sleep when you mad
Or stop leaving all yo things in the dressers like I’m a drag
Tempers flaring cuz of yo apparel
These double standards as deadly as double barrels
But I love what you got
Have me eating and thinking inside and outside of the box
Are we really fixing it or putting concealer on it
We pose to be on the same team, how we become opponents
Insults turn into moaning
Legs and arms everywhere looking like we voguing
And after all this fucking and fighting yo ass showing
I’m just tryna cut like peroxide
Straight up
You say you like it from the back side, cuz that be yo best side
Don’t want you feeling no way
Bout shit I do or I say
Time heals all but for now here go a band-aid
Take all the shit off yo brain with my brain
Don’t you worry about a damn thang
You get mad, I get mad but it don’t never be about the same thang
Blood pressure high
But all the cells went somewhere that don’t get seen much by the sky
Fucking with you is like an instant high
Always sticking to my side like a band-aid
But we keep the sex rough
Uh
Lord please recalibrate us
I know it only gets worse as a nigga becomes famous
Here comes shaming
Frequent blaming
Temporary complacent
I love it how yo booty creates its own melody when you walk
Mental and physical scars from all the times we fought
It’s like our private parts connected right to our hearts
You know I keep that iron man baby no Tony Stark
I’m sure flaws keep you bouncing off the walls
And nonsense
Wondering why they call me Conscious
Taking over life and you suppose to be accomplice
Going four rounds is like my biggest accomplishment
For my vowels I’ll take some vowels
Just to let you know it’s all about you
We steady using band-aids we might need some glue
I’m just tryna cut like peroxide
Straight up
You say you like it from the back side, cuz that be yo best side
Don’t want you feeling no way
Bout shit I do or I say
Time heals all but for now here go a band-aid
Take all the shit off yo brain with my brain
Don’t you worry about a damn thang
You get mad, I get mad but it don’t never be about the same thang
Blood pressure high
But all the cells went somewhere that don’t get seen much by the sky
Fucking with you is like an instant high
Always sticking to my side like a band-aid

Written by:
Durell Fisher Jr

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