Trashtrashtrash68, Gio - 3% Con$cience songtext (lyrics)
[Trashtrashtrash68, Gio - 3% Con$cience songtext lyrics]
Meditate and open up the conscience
Elevate the state of your mind
Know who you are in this world
And stop wasting your muthafuckin’ time
Meditate and open up the conscience
(WAKE UP) elevate the state of
Your mind (WAKE UP)
Know who you are in this world
(WAKE UP) and stop wasting your
Muthafuckin’ time (WAKE UP)
Meditate and open up the conscience
Elevate the state of your mind
Know who you are in this world
And stop wasting your muthafuckin’ time
Meditate and open up the conscience
Elevate the state of your mind (WAKE UP)
Know who you are in this world
And stop wasting your muthafuckin’ time
(WAKE UP)
3rd eye itching to open
But technology keeps it closed
Cus I'm trying be the one that's chosen
But this life is just so wrong
Cus it keeps my mind so active
When it should be passive, 7 chakras closed
Cus of high school classes, blocking
My conscience with they topics, sO
I'm dropping acid melts through plastic
Through my rapping to my classmates
Call it class sicks
And nobody gonna fucking stop me
Spreading knowledge, and the peace
Cus I'm holding the energy
Through my pencil and my sheet black sheep
In the muthafuckkin’ lobby to hell
I'm trying to elevate
Taking no L's cus I only meditate
Trying kill my ego, wake up people
Save the people but we're all evil damn
Wake up, in God we trust
In the muthafukkin' dollar bill
Love not lust
Stop with the cash, the cars and the clothes
Weed and joints
If that's all your looking for
Then there's no point
Know who you are, know who you are
Know who you are
Cus the end ain't far, cus the end ain't far
Cus the end ain't far
Know who you are, know who you are
Know who you are
Cus the end aint far, cus the end aint far
Cus the end aint far
Let my mind take off from the nasa
Traveling faster than a pastor
On Sunday in a Hyundai, coming down a runway
From hell
And bail all the sinners caught in clientele
That means I'm skyrocketing
Finding peace as I say fuck your policy
Caught in the lust of finer things
Shine bright just like a diamond ring
Glorify this childish scene
While defying gravity
But, I'm still trapped in a four wall room
Gotta spark up on the internet like
A cigarette before I bloom
The age of information is what I assume
This generation is all about
Yeah we got computers but we lack commuters
The only time we brothers and sisters is
Sharing the Buddha or invade our livers
And spreading ignorance is the
Best way of fitness
Uhh stressing our opinions
We get on our iPhone and
Mind our own business
We block family, but they are a witness
Don't pass it to me, because I am menace
A product of the system who follows religion
Blindly but slightly got a vision of my own
Oh yeah I forgot I'm a fucking CLONE
Just another episode of a daily life
No envelope allowed in my mind
In other words I'm stubborn as fuck
And I'm not educated cause
I'm southern as fuck
Step outta my box we're misgoverned as fuck
Just open your conscience
Cause all these false prophets
Make humans the market as
We're up for auction
And cop gold watches to keep up with time
But, it's all an illusion and
We're all fucking losing
Elevate the state of your mind
Know who you are in this world
And stop wasting your muthafuckin’ time
Meditate and open up the conscience
(WAKE UP) elevate the state of
Your mind (WAKE UP)
Know who you are in this world
(WAKE UP) and stop wasting your
Muthafuckin’ time (WAKE UP)
Meditate and open up the conscience
Elevate the state of your mind
Know who you are in this world
And stop wasting your muthafuckin’ time
Meditate and open up the conscience
Elevate the state of your mind (WAKE UP)
Know who you are in this world
And stop wasting your muthafuckin’ time
(WAKE UP)
3rd eye itching to open
But technology keeps it closed
Cus I'm trying be the one that's chosen
But this life is just so wrong
Cus it keeps my mind so active
When it should be passive, 7 chakras closed
Cus of high school classes, blocking
My conscience with they topics, sO
I'm dropping acid melts through plastic
Through my rapping to my classmates
Call it class sicks
And nobody gonna fucking stop me
Spreading knowledge, and the peace
Cus I'm holding the energy
Through my pencil and my sheet black sheep
In the muthafuckkin’ lobby to hell
I'm trying to elevate
Taking no L's cus I only meditate
Trying kill my ego, wake up people
Save the people but we're all evil damn
Wake up, in God we trust
In the muthafukkin' dollar bill
Love not lust
Stop with the cash, the cars and the clothes
Weed and joints
If that's all your looking for
Then there's no point
Know who you are, know who you are
Know who you are
Cus the end ain't far, cus the end ain't far
Cus the end ain't far
Know who you are, know who you are
Know who you are
Cus the end aint far, cus the end aint far
Cus the end aint far
Let my mind take off from the nasa
Traveling faster than a pastor
On Sunday in a Hyundai, coming down a runway
From hell
And bail all the sinners caught in clientele
That means I'm skyrocketing
Finding peace as I say fuck your policy
Caught in the lust of finer things
Shine bright just like a diamond ring
Glorify this childish scene
While defying gravity
But, I'm still trapped in a four wall room
Gotta spark up on the internet like
A cigarette before I bloom
The age of information is what I assume
This generation is all about
Yeah we got computers but we lack commuters
The only time we brothers and sisters is
Sharing the Buddha or invade our livers
And spreading ignorance is the
Best way of fitness
Uhh stressing our opinions
We get on our iPhone and
Mind our own business
We block family, but they are a witness
Don't pass it to me, because I am menace
A product of the system who follows religion
Blindly but slightly got a vision of my own
Oh yeah I forgot I'm a fucking CLONE
Just another episode of a daily life
No envelope allowed in my mind
In other words I'm stubborn as fuck
And I'm not educated cause
I'm southern as fuck
Step outta my box we're misgoverned as fuck
Just open your conscience
Cause all these false prophets
Make humans the market as
We're up for auction
And cop gold watches to keep up with time
But, it's all an illusion and
We're all fucking losing