Def 2 Ego

Def 2 ego

For my people

I’m 21 and I done seen some shit that’s lethal

My homie in the pin for some shit he did was evil

I’m writing wit a pen for some shit I did was evil

Do angels really fly bitch I’ll shoot em out the sky

Riding round Gburg dawg I’m feelin like a villain

And my mama ain’t got money so i jus feel like killin

Lil Anthony you riding wit me you riding wit me

Buddy buddy threw that gun in the muddy tho

Cause you know what they gon do when it get muddy hoe

I gotta passion for paper and pussy and problems

Say it once you know I got em

That nicotine and narcotics

So tell me who got farther

The one inside a cell or the one who’s making projects

They singing like Adele when they caught up wit some problem

I wanna make a change so I jot it You riders

Don’t really give a fuck tho

What I gotta do to prove myself to all these people

My ego stricken im never bitchin pay attention

I seen it glisten i wonder why I been on this mission

I know my limit i know the passion i know who listens

On this record I’m done reflecting no need for lessons you try to check me I send the message don’t get offended i feel the pressure on these late nights when i feel the leverage

I count my blessings every fucking day

Thinking back to the genesis not rappin for the fame

But i flame muhfuckas when they all up in my lane

In LA they can’t fuck wit me no never boy no not today

I’m probably the greatest so you know I gotta say

All you muhfuckas Betta go and bow down

You know i make the crowd wild

You always let the crowd down

Sometimes you really gotta let yo ego die

Sometimes I wonder if that’s why you’ll never fly