Guilty Conscience

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar & [?]] Previously How the hell you gonna tell that man not to be violent? 'Cause he don't need to go the same route that I went Been there, done that Aw, fuck it, what am I sayin'? Shoot 'em both, Brady, where's your gun at? *Gunshots* [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar & [?]] Now kill yourself Why'd you say that? 'Cause that's the American way plus it was fun Man, you a damn jack- -ass I know everyone wanna make me the scapegoat Like your the greatest of all time Fuck you Asshole Let's stop the bickering That's the last time you see me ignorant So you can kill the thrills of thinking we're not different Yeah, yeah, you're embarrassed aren't you? Couldn't control your arsenal Maybe the next time I'm persuading you, jump in the car pool So what's your answer? Man you must have [?] your cracker Oh no, another white joke, I'm laughing, how original? You're asking for me to be on the shit that you on Yeah, we can start with this cat named G Malone *Static* [Interlude] "Meet G Malone, a west coast recording artist that's destined for stardom, but acknowledging the false hopes that lie within the music industry, he ponders the thought of going back to drug distribution. Feeling unsure of this decision (DJ rock star Exclusive)..." [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar & [?]] Hey G, remember me? It's yo' conscience You know, the voice in yo head that never had fed your nonsense? I know your getting famous and rather lifestyle is changing But tell the truth The music biz isn't what it seems, ain't it? Don't listen to em G Keep putting Watts on the map Fuck that You been gettin' money way before rap I say you go back hustlin' Gather some sherm, pack, and a black magnum Through Wyatt's mad dog and a pit bull if it watched Stop, no need to be moving backwards Besides, your future brighter than half of these rappers So what's the point of going back to the drug side? 'Cuz everybody knows that G's certified What the fuck, you dumb as fuck Oh, what, you jealous fool? Cuz I know Malone, Keke Loc', and his brother Pool Plus the Seventh Street- Man you ain't nothin' but bad bitch Aye, Malone, if your with it lemme get an ad-lib (yeah) [Interlude] "Meet Jay Rock, former quote unquote 'Menace to Society', now Warner Brothers recording artist dealing with the sudden uncertainties of even having his first official single released. He finds himself struggling, daily to overcome the temptations triggering his old criminal ways. At this moment, his conscience comes into play..." [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar & [?]] Watt's finest I told G he wit it He said he bout to go OT Forget it I won't let you fuck up Watt's career Woah, calm down Somebody's getting sensitive here You fucking right because you know Jay Rock is my favorite Man you got a song with Lil Wayne and still ain't made it Plus you just had a baby So I know that shit is stressin' Know how much pampers cost ya We live in a recession I suggest you rob tomorrow Whatever in sight, whatever you like And if that bitch resists tell that bitch goodnight Like that's gon' make a difference I know it will What, prison? I'm just sayin' what he like to do best What? Stealin', robbin', jacking guys for nice cars Like the nigga did in 17 Did you say nigga? It was a joke you know what I mean I mean, I hope you know what I mean Why you mad? You're acting mean I mean, you said the same thing earlier What the fuck you worried for? I thought we was a team man You trippin' man You glitchin' You don't get it You was right You are different You fuckin' right Why the hells you gotta fuck with the future of Watts? Okay, okay Lets see the choice he makes before his album drops *Static*