[Hook] My conscious mind is telling me, To check up on my subconscious, My conscious mind is telling me, To check up on my subconscious, Like what's going on with you you you, I gotta get it right now, I gotta get it right now yeah, I gotta get it right now, Like what's going on with you you you. [Verse 1] 2 in the AM my mind is on music, Daze and confused, Don't know what I'm doing, I say that I'm ok but who am I fooling, Guess it's only right and it's time that I prove it, Nothing seems right and I think imma lose it, Sober thoughts, but I'm not under influence, Gotta get used to it, If this is easy I wanna see you do it, You see me every blue moon, Conveniently on a new moon, Darkest nights where I bare it all, But how soon is too soon, Cause I wanna risk it all and give you a call, Been smoking heavy, not drinking much, I know that I been out of touch, And honestly that's my fault, Losing sight of trust, In slightest dust, You say it's not like me, You must not know me then, Bringing up stories from way back when, That's not me and I can't pretend, Then you ask, what happened to the old you, Told you before, that guy is old news, Staying up on my Ps & Qs, And my ones and twos, And this one too, Sometimes I like to spread a message, This ones for you. [Hook] My conscious mind is telling me, To check up on my subconscious, My conscious mind is telling me, To check up on my subconscious, Like what's going on with you you you, I gotta get it right now, I gotta get it right now yeah, I gotta get it right now, Like what's going on with you you you. [Verse 2] Going crazy, Can't explain it, They say it's ok, But I can't phase it, Got a lot on my mind, And I ain't got the time to make rash decisions, Got me thinking different, Hope I ain't losing the vision, Line up my targets I hit with precision, Can't strike my name nor cross me out, Nigga, Can't box me in nor block me out, Nigga, And that says a lot, I'm more than what you ever thought, Clear out my mental, I don't need the pencil, Just give me a blank note cause that's what I'm into, Should I sign my name at the bottom, Stunt hard, Like I just won the lotto, I'm destined for greatness, Gotta live by a motto, They say I'm a role model, Nigga since when, Since I got royalties, From the shit that I'm keeping within, Yeah that's gotta be it, Man I really wish the shit would end, With these fake friends, Tryna make ends meet, Shake my hand when they full of envy, Maybe the message ain't sent across, Should I try again. [Outro] I gotta get it right now, I gotta get it right now yeah, I gotta get it right now, Like what's going on with you you you.

[Verse] See how I'm really living, Everything too explicit, These bars I write with my insight would make you think I'm gifted, I rip my skill up like bacon and place it in the skillet, Let it burn, no Usher on the track, That's just to make it vivid, Very appealing, Living life as if I'm hidden, I'll be the gem that you find if you grind, If you cry then I won't hear it, Lift up your mental before you lift up that pencil, Or your pen, thumb, crayon, marker, Whatever they sent you, I'm trying to make it simple, I just don't know where to start, You call it art, Well in my heart, This is the only thing that guides it from the dark, Falling apart, Please don't let me crash, I'll flow with the wind, If I break down, I'll do what I must just to get it rolling again, Ain't sending rounds nor shots nigga, Hear it all the way around the block, my nigga, Tell me what the fuck you think you got, my nigga, I don't even really think that's hot, my nigga, Codiac a mother fucking go-getter, Keep going till I can't get no bigger, You hoe quitter, Losing hope, It figures, Got a different state of mind, I can tell, You ain't really on your grind, I can tell, You is just waste of time, I can tell, You go through short bursts like a workout, You ain't got a shot in hell, Oh and something else, I can tell from a mile away, Your malicious ways, Will put you in the grave, You like to play it safe, Riding other waves, Well I hope you crash right in the wake, You and your tape, Since you imitate, And kinda in the way, I got a lot to say, And that's no joke, Try to knock me down and I'll throw low blows, Gotta get back up, Got a lotta ketchup, If you really want the beef and the Colby-Jack. [Hook] I can see the bitch in you, I see that there's no gift in you, You got me in a different mood, Right now I'm feeling bullet proof. [Verse] That's why I'm saying I can do what the Fuck I want, I can do what the Fuck you won't, Set my mind to it, And I put the time to it, And the mother fucking grind just to put the shine to it, Codiac... I'm tryna make my name great, Tryna give my name waves, Making sure no one is on the same page, Fuck that nigga you ain't on the same chapter, Amazing, you made it to the same book, Amazing, you came up with the same look, All black nigga looking like the same crook, Omg nigga came up with the same hook, It's almost like a gimmick, You play the game like a scrimmage, You just trying out some plays, I'm only satisfied with winning, Give a fuck bout your intentions, You in this, for the wrong reasons, Like pool days in the wrong season, We see you in the fitting room, Trying on rap, Yeah we see you in the fitting room so put it all back, Please, Where's the love and unity, We diss and hate to get ahead, With no love for community, No love for this music thing, Some of y'all just abuse this thing, And I ain't really down with that, Matter fact, Y'all just don't know how to act, If somebody hate yo shit you don't need to be on attack.