Egregious from Eccentric Cohesion by Pruven

Pruven (verse)

The streets not compassionate like that movie, "Pay It Forward"
Rather see you in coffins eternal snoring
A baseball player blasted into a building
Yankee death the flight instructor got no mention
Either you a celebrity
Or you expendable in the eyes of society
You ask me
Do something good for free
& if Hilary Clinton won
She probably get cheated like Bush did Al Gore back in "01"
The mouth is a double edge
Reaching for perfection erase failure from your head
When a memory caught
Taking a L ride when the landlord call
About to brawl
No denying & he nagging about a residential violation fining
What for?
He charge me a $100 for going out the wrong door
I'm real pissed
Still got to buy my Mom a birthday gift
Devastation I'm a mist fuck ignorance
Listen I'm not number 1
I got words to freeze the surface of the Sun
Hip-Hop in my lung
& I snatch your money like Mohegan Sun
Nigga you still a bum a devastating one

(chorus) - I stay conscious
Stay on target
We all want to accomplish and earn some homage
Stay conscious
Stay on target
We all want to accomplish and earn some homage
It's not my fault, you never kept your word
It's not my fault, your career goes unheard
It's not my fault your dreams deferred
You disgusting bitch, you a waste of words

Pruven (verse II)

Mad with myself taking it out on you
Rapping about what I go through
Fucking up wasting dollars true
What's that thing called "joy" again?
I only relive it only to pretend
I got to find myself before the verse is done
Love & motivation dwell up in the Richmond Sun
I got poverty in my heart pick it apart
I got a plan to understand the doom that's within the art
Fam raised me strong I know right from wrong
Doing the same thing consequence the same song
Girls fucked me and gave me their weed
Now on my jump shot the man can barely breathe
Nephews looked at me with low self esteem
I got to do what I was made to do
I got to use Hip-Hop to over shadow blues
I got to be a man
Ying & Yang scars always bruise

(chorus) - I stay conscious
Stay on target
We all want to accomplish and earn some homage
Stay conscious
Stay on target
We all want to accomplish and earn some homage
It's not my fault, you never kept your word
It's not my fault, your career goes unheard
It's not my fault your dreams deferred
You disgusting bitch, you a waste of words

One time

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Thought-provoking
• cerebral
• conscious hip hop
• underground hip hop
• visual
• USA