My Ego

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It goes 1 for the treble
2 for the bass
3 for the pretty bitch sitting on my face
4 the GOAT that's doctor Dre
My souls tossed away
Cause I lost the plot
And Then I locked the safe
I change pace cause I know better
Throw on an old sweater bracing for the cold weather
I know I flow better
Forever ghosting
Boasting and toasting
In and out of focus
I'm Slipping like lotion
Gripping on a potion
Took a few tokes until I froze in a motion
I know I'm chosen
This life is right for me
But I'm a ghost there's no emotions inside of me
They try to find me but I'm trapped in a maze
Cause all the packs of the haze
Relax me acting as brakes
They stop me pathing the way
I wanna be labelled as great
There's so much pain in my way
Cause I get phased everyday
Shit
That's how it is and imma tell you how it's supposed to be
A perfect life I'm burning mics there's no one close to me
I want my folks to see
And all these jokes to leave
Rappers chat shit so I bag them man like groceries

This is a journey through my ego
A little peak inside the keyhole
I know I need dough, cheese and lots of greens but the fiending for the ps it makes me Weak, I'd rather be broke
Focus on the cash has started fucking up my mental
Adding to the pain is all the zoots between my dental
Hope I'm influential
Riding in a rental
Nah f*ck that just hear the instrumental

I try to find a word for this beat
When I think deep it's perfect
There's fucking evil lurking rappers rhymes defeat the purpose
I dream a greener world where
People don't plead the 3rd cause
They don't believe in churches
Worship me proceed to purchase

I'm so happy
Happy all the time
Happy when I'm living
Spitting on my rhymes

But back comes the pain
It's sitting in the background
Back of my brain
Where it manifests through bad sounds
Like doubt
Thinking do I want clout, recognition of my wisdom through the scriptures that I shout
Like religion
Yeah we're living in a system full of bigotry
Using calligraphy convey my words through imagery
I'm the epitome of winning but I'm chilling too much
Smoking on sticky green
Hide it using listerine
I only hide it from myself
This scrutinising pressure to divide me from what's real
And I'm idolising wealth
I should be striving for my health
To get much better
I'm reflecting on myself
And it's me
That I talk about, an image in my rhymes
Not the whole thing just a sneak inside my mind

This is a journey through my ego
A little peak inside the keyhole
I know I need dough, cheese and lots of greens but the fiending for the ps it makes me weak, I'd rather be broke
Focus on the cash has started fucking up my mental
Adding to the pain is all the zoots between my dental
Hope I'm influential
Riding in a rental
Nah f*ck that just hear the instrumental

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