Con$cious - Long Route (feat. T5madeit)

Uh
Look
What's more important, ya freedom or ya sanity
Invite some bitches to the crib
Fuck em and kick em out, excuse my profanity
Get lost in beats, wake up on vacation with sand on me
Can't let the millions change me like it's a tan on me
These niggas follow my every move, I think they some Stans in me
Hate to see me in person don't know why they can't stand on me
But I stand on T
Always standing strong on two feet
My partner he facing twenty five
He had no choice he was just tryna provide
For his son
Now the judge tryna make sure he don't get to see him 'til he at least 21
At that time
It's already gone be too late to break the cycle
I was telling my dawg
I hope and pray but statistics say
He gone end up in the system just like you
And those words not to spite you
I just want you to be wise about the things that you say
You got the message he gone live by til the next time he see ya face
So make sure you tell you boy to be strong and hold his head
Even in situations he wrong
That he wrong
Yeah
Just like a man should
I mean that's I tell, you know my boy anyways

Fuck you talking bout
Fuck you talking bout
My nigga we don't mind the long route
My nigga we don't mind the long route
No pout just balling out
Uh un
Reparations only spent on drugs we take for recreation
And we plan to do this 'til we all out
All out

Walking lackadaisically through rough terrains and sketchy landscapes
I peep how they try to portray me
But they janky
I'm man made
The best steal from my city like Uma Thurman's blade
Go Kill Bill for the mils
So basically swimming thru this dirty water gave me lead gills
Won't dumb conscious content or my music down
This sound can get so wicked Addicting, border line explicit
But at the same time be profound
I keep leaving this shit and coming back like the lost and found
And now that play times over
Money got my eyes bigger than porn stars areolas
Anti social, til I'm on Pro Tools
Then I'm a vocal Goku
Lucifer before he became the devil has just approached you
Hit the splits then Johnny cage uppercut you
My dreams are being led
Uh huh
By the signs that I either didn't or misread
Say what
Reality is something that I really, really dread
And they say you make them sheets, you gotta lay up in yo bed
And since life is a bitch, I'll sleep with my karma instead
Huh
My intuition
Stays consistent
On reminding me of my mission
But my decisions
Cause incisions
That make my life longer than division
Been doing this so long I know I'm due a pension

Fuck you talking bout
Fuck you talking bout
My nigga we don't mind the long route
My nigga we don't mind the long route
No pout just balling out
Uh un
Reparations only spent on drugs we take for recreation
And we plan to do this 'til we all out
All out

We don't mind the long
We don't, we don't mind the long route
We don't mind the long
We don't, we don't mind the long route
We don't mind the long route
Ball out til we ball out
We don't mind the long
We don't, we don't mind the long route

We don't mind the long route
Ball out til we fall out
Don't do this shit for no clout
Spend it 'til it's all out
Pray to God they let my dawg out
I'll give it all just to free him now
Shit, I'll give it all just to see him now

Written by:
Durell Fisher Jr, Tyler Fisher

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