City Morgue, ZillaKami, SosMula - CONSCIENCE

Pain Hello, say hi Goin' one-for-one, eye for an eye (Jell-O, Jell-O) Hello, say hi Goin' one-for-one, eye for an eye (Jell-O, Jell-O) Pain, pain, I need to clear my conscience Pain, pain, I need to clear my conscience Pain, pain, I need to clear my conscience Pain, pain, I need to clear my- (pain) Magnets and pacemakers, knives and guts (okay) Lookin' at my life like I don't give no fucks (what's up?) Now your granny on crutches (haha) He'll do it to my song, we can level discussions (haha) Are we on that same level? Fist-fight with the red devil (okay) Off with his horns, crankin' up the black metal (huh?) The pot is bubblin', blowin' out the tea kettle (what?) We can rewind the beef, wait until it get settled (okay) Hello, say hi Goin' one-for-one, eye for an eye (Jell-O, Jell-O) Hello, say hi Goin' one-for-one, eye for an eye (Jell-O, Jell-O) Pain, pain, I need to clear my conscience Pain, pain, I need to clear my conscience Pain, pain, I need to clear my conscience Pain, pain, I need to clear my- But I'm back where I started, my face itch (what?) I scratch on my skin 'til I break it (okay) My head hurts 'cause it's full of hatred (huh?) Meta guns sink the fuckin' battleships (haha, sleezy) I ain't got a clear head (no-no) You's a fuckin' airhead (fuck outta here) Now we choppin' heads off just like they deer heads (boom-boom) Fuck America, we don't fear feds (fuck outta here) Right face, dead pres' (Mula) Kick your fuckin' door in with my dreadheads (gimme that) Spray the room up, it's gon' be a red bed (doo-doo-doo-doo) Leave them niggas dead-dead (boom), if they call the cops up It's gon' be a dead-dead, countin' up that bread-bread (sleezy) Hello, say hi Goin' one-for-one, eye for an eye (Jell-O, Jell-O) Hello, say hi Goin' one-for-one, eye for an eye (Jell-O, Jell-O) Pain, pain, I need to clear my conscience Pain, pain, I need to clear my conscience Pain, pain, I need to clear my conscience Pain, pain, I need to clear my-