V its me, your conscience, your therapist
You terrorist, you bout to explode
And no one knows
About the secrets that you hold, put the key in the hole
Open the fire to your soul
Your desires and your goals
You trust no man, a nomad, you know man!
You gonna die alone, just so you can live in the moment
Bottles after broads after blunts after parties
But your heart’s weak
Your sanity’s departing, its retarded
In the morning you always mourning
By night your drunk and horny
Annoyin, the paranoia is pourin out of your pores
The music’s become noise, the love’s become hate
Your plans become void and your trust is on fate

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Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late

V its me, your conscience, your therapist
You terrorist, you bout to explode
And no one knows
About the anger that you hold, put the key in the hole
Open the hatred in your soul, man don’t let it take control
You love no woman, no cry, Bob Marley high
As you sigh, about the women in ya life
Yo your mom said “fuck it”
Your girl said “fuck it”
Sluts is what you fuck with
What you stuck in, what you frontin for?
Lookin for the truth nigga, be careful what you huntin for
If that aint your girl dawg, what the fuck you cuffin for?
Just let her do her thing V, its gives you the right to fuck some whores
You act like you don’t love it dawg, in fact you don’t want nothing more
You think you sane nigga? You must have something wrong
How can you take nothing that was something back to something more

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V its me, your conscience, your therapist
You terrorist, you bout to explode
Everyone knows
As your destiny unfolds, put the key in the hole
Open the faith in your soul, your desires and your goals
The American dream is a black mans plight yea
The price to be fly like a flight fare
Just to gain respect is a fuckin nightmare
You talk to yourself alone just to fight fear
It aint quite fair, but why care, umm
Your egotistical, V you aint invincible
Reality’s invisible, you’re the only individual
In your own little planet, you’ve created in your mind and hide
Like a child in the dark when the time is right
Now the music is noise, and the love’s become hate
And your plans become void and your trust is on fate

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And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun

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