"GOD IS YOUR CONSCIOUS" lyrics
Some people do this shit for likes and clicks that could never be me
Some people do it for the love some people do it for a fee
Some people do it in hopes of finding they identity
Some people do it for the peace they receive mentally
I never did for results
That outcome seem false
Your wires might get crossed
Your soul might get lost
It's a long way to that finish line
But you did your time and you fought
They can never break you down
If they ain't build you up
And invest in you
Gotta pay the price It's a cost
Money alone ell get you so far
It ell get you a house
It ell get you a car
It ell get you a bitch
It ell get you click
It ell get you whatever you got on your heart
But please be aware of the get rich quick schemes
Cause everything is not as it seems
Sometimes you gotta read the fine print
Looking for the answers from within
Trying to make a difference I attempt
Trying to make this change make sense
Running from my fears I sprint
External my conflict
Woke up one day
Realized life is not a contest
And I finally understand
When they say God they mean your conscious
They talking bout your conscious
So if your vitals are responsive
And you can feel your conscious
Then God is the construct
This communication beyond us
Out of correspondence
Staring at the constellations
Tripping off of star dust
God is your conscious
God is your conscious
Watch what your thinking
Watch what your reading
Watch what your eating
Watch what your speaking
Life is only made up of what you can manifest
Life is only made up of what you can manifest
How to rest when your feeling restless
No hope for the young and helpless
Didn't buy those schemes they sell us
Don't think too much they tell us
In a world where the rich get rich
And the poor get poor we overzealous
Our attention is deficit
So the simple things no longer impress us
We want all of the cash
All of the cream
All of the love
All of the green
All the above
Everything
Having it all what does it bring
Speaking of God
Is he a king
Is she a queen
Is it a dream
Fantasies of the in between
But what in the fuck does it really mean
Everything you want is right within your reach
Generations before mine they never practiced what they preach
They hypocrites
Left us with nothing to benefit
Obvious they don't give a shit
And I finally understand
When they say God they mean your conscious
They talking bout your conscious
So if your vitals are responsive
And you can feel your conscious
Then God is the construct
This communication beyond us
Out of correspondence
Staring at the constellations
Tripping off of star dust
God is your conscious
God is your conscious
Some people do it for the love some people do it for a fee
Some people do it in hopes of finding they identity
Some people do it for the peace they receive mentally
I never did for results
That outcome seem false
Your wires might get crossed
Your soul might get lost
It's a long way to that finish line
But you did your time and you fought
They can never break you down
If they ain't build you up
And invest in you
Gotta pay the price It's a cost
Money alone ell get you so far
It ell get you a house
It ell get you a car
It ell get you a bitch
It ell get you click
It ell get you whatever you got on your heart
But please be aware of the get rich quick schemes
Cause everything is not as it seems
Sometimes you gotta read the fine print
Looking for the answers from within
Trying to make a difference I attempt
Trying to make this change make sense
Running from my fears I sprint
External my conflict
Woke up one day
Realized life is not a contest
And I finally understand
When they say God they mean your conscious
They talking bout your conscious
So if your vitals are responsive
And you can feel your conscious
Then God is the construct
This communication beyond us
Out of correspondence
Staring at the constellations
Tripping off of star dust
God is your conscious
God is your conscious
Watch what your thinking
Watch what your reading
Watch what your eating
Watch what your speaking
Life is only made up of what you can manifest
Life is only made up of what you can manifest
How to rest when your feeling restless
No hope for the young and helpless
Didn't buy those schemes they sell us
Don't think too much they tell us
In a world where the rich get rich
And the poor get poor we overzealous
Our attention is deficit
So the simple things no longer impress us
We want all of the cash
All of the cream
All of the love
All of the green
All the above
Everything
Having it all what does it bring
Speaking of God
Is he a king
Is she a queen
Is it a dream
Fantasies of the in between
But what in the fuck does it really mean
Everything you want is right within your reach
Generations before mine they never practiced what they preach
They hypocrites
Left us with nothing to benefit
Obvious they don't give a shit
And I finally understand
When they say God they mean your conscious
They talking bout your conscious
So if your vitals are responsive
And you can feel your conscious
Then God is the construct
This communication beyond us
Out of correspondence
Staring at the constellations
Tripping off of star dust
God is your conscious
God is your conscious
