Proseed With Conscience

Oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah
I've been a pro but I proceed with conscience
Yeah, look
Uh, right, look

Something to figure out
Another grey day, stuck in a figure 8
Wait slow down,
Running roundabouts couldn't figure which way to go now
North side but also south bound
Pick the collective right by the Chi Town
I'm calling the time out
It grew a pair of wings thats too alarming
I'm not here to bargain or barter
Begging for your pardon forgot to play my cards
So here's a joke to get me started
Every time I trip, try not to slip fall like the autumn
And Michael told me that he's going all in
Got service in these bars so no wonder these labels calling
And that's very often (very often man)
But still the stress got me balling
So all I really know is how to proceed with conscience

Picture perfect been my recordings
Looking for my mind I think I lost it
Probably underground or in the clouds 'til the day that i'm in a coffin
Pay the price for my karma but now it's costing
Proceed with conscience
Picture perfect been my recordings
Looking for my mind I think I lost it
Probably underground or in the clouds 'til the day that i'm in a coffin
Pay the price for my karma but now it's costing
Proceed with conscience

Proceed with conscience man keep your head on a swivel, be aware of your surroundings
Be cautious and conscious
PROseed (oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
PROseed)

I'm on my high horse, kick rappers straight to forrest
Just to plant a seed 'cuz their boring I'm trynna flourish
One day I'll get my flowers not talking about a florist
Trap door my chorus, got you 'hooked' wanting more of it
[I got you hooked ha!]

So check me out I been running 'round hard to settle down
Still on 2 feet, 10 toes stepped on a playing ground
But anyhow, 360 degrees when the sound surround
Feel like I never had a home so I had to get out the house
What's that about? Signing out as I press this spliff to my mouth
Got sativas for my mornings I can't be locked in the couch nah
Left hand what I use on these written trips
Pull the strings with no riff but somehow i'm so close to the 'clef'

[What? Bruh have you lost your mind you don't even know how to pronounce words anymore? Get it together bruh - cliff/clef what you trynna say? C'mon bruh, do better]

Picture perfect be my recordings
Looking for my mind I think I lost it
Probably underground or in the clouds 'til the day that i'm in a coffin
Pay the price for my karma but now it's costing
Proceed with conscience
Picture perfect be my recordings
Looking for my mind I think I lost it
Probably underground or in the clouds 'til the day that i'm in a coffin
Pay the price for my karma but now it's costing
PROseed with CONscience