Def 2 Ego

Yeah, yeah
This shit is on some 2015 shit for real
Death to ego, death to ego
Mhm, mhm
Yeah, aight
Look, death to ego for my people
Im 21 and I done seen some shit thats lethal
My homie in the pen for some shit he did was evil
Im writing with a pen for some shit I did thats evil
Do angels really fly? Bitch I shoot em out the sky
Riding around GBerg dog Im feeling like a villain
And my momma aint got money so I just feel like killing
Lil Anthony, you riding with me, riding with me
Buddy buddy threw that gun inside the muddy though
Cause you know what they gon do when they get muddy hoe
I got a passion for paper, pussy, dog you know its bout problems
Say it once you know I got em, that nicotine and narcotics
So tell me who got farther
The on inside the cell or the one whos making projects
They singing like Adele when they caught up with some problem
I wanna make a change so I jot it
You riders dont really give a **** though
Killing that ****ing ego cause thats just the death of anybody,
And everybody
Straight up
Yeah, yeah
What I gotta do to prove myself to all these people?
My egos stricken, Im never bitching so 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 Im reflecting, no need for lessons
You try and check me I send a message, dont get offended
I feel the pressure on these late nights
When I feel the leverage
I count my blessings every ****ing day
Thinking back to the Genesis
Not rapping for the fame
But I flame mother****ers when they all up in my lane in LA
They cant **** with me, no never boy, no not today
Im probably the greatest so you know I gotta say
All you mother**** ers better go and bow down
You know I make the crowd wild, you always let the crowd down
Sometimes you really gotta let your ego die
Sometimes I wonder if thats why youll never fly