[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins]
Back porch parlé with the squad n'em
We got all the smoke now
You don't want that problem
Truth that make you choke now
Miss me with the nonsense
They keep calling me conscious
I just use my conscience, constant
Reminder when I see her eye
I can't let the freedom stop
That darkness lit I bring the light
Like every lines a kilowatt
Kilogram, Cee Lo Green, see no star
Piling up, I'm wilin out
Surrounded by the wave
I'm on the island now
Isn't it ironic?
I got em hooked on phonics
And my momma used to think
It was just chronic, it was all bad
Now she see a G standing tall
Like the all caps is on
With the truth and tree
Fuck what y'all cats is on
I mean y'all cats is on bullshit
Back porch parlé with the squad n'em
We got all the smoke now
You don't want that problem
Truth that make you choke now
Miss me with the nonsense
They keep calling me conscious
I just use my conscience, constant
Reminder when I see her eye
I can't let the freedom stop
That darkness lit I bring the light
Like every lines a kilowatt
Kilogram, Cee Lo Green, see no star
Piling up, I'm wilin out
Surrounded by the wave
I'm on the island now
Isn't it ironic?
I got em hooked on phonics
And my momma used to think
It was just chronic, it was all bad
Now she see a G standing tall
Like the all caps is on
With the truth and tree
Fuck what y'all cats is on
I mean y'all cats is on bullshit
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