EGO Excuse me if I over step When she's sucking dick I hold her neck Got a shoulder bag and it's full of Tech What a drag Shikamaru said Easy shit is too complex At me don't be indirect I'm the best you better show respect I'll smack you with a skateboard deck I'm in a hot rod Look like Jason Todd Red Hood red headed broad Pocket fat father of Asahd Blessed man I'm a son of God Brethren I don't fuck with squad Fake friends they all mirage I can't die Nosferatu Zodd You a square I'm a polygon Glass table's what the molly's on ALTER-EGO's a phenomenon Cheesy nigga you're a Parmesan Want beef nigga bring it on I'll take you down C-Breezy song Me and niggas don't get along That's why I walk around with a balisong BLADE Niggas talk shit and they hate Lame ass nigga better stay in your place Wait You thought that EGO was late I come on time no masturbate SKATE Ankle was broke like your date He took you for dinner and you had to pay Face the truth I'm realer than you Demons keep me up so I pray that they shoo I spoke to God and made a break through Got like 30 songs but this my debut All of that negative shit I rebuke You all sound the same makes me want to puke Watered down rappers your music dilute Failure to me is something I refuse I beat up the beat and now it's abused I feel like Lelouch Tell them what to do YEAH I'm on the road to victory None of you niggas can get to me ALTER-EGO's a mystery I'm blocking all negativity And I just wrote this symphony I get on the mic so viciously Your girl a hoe she's into me I don't waste time on toxicity I'm on the road to victory None of you niggas can get to me ALTER-EGO's a mystery I'm blocking all negativity And I just wrote this symphony I get on the mic so viciously Your girl a hoe she's into me I don't waste time my time on toxicity

Conversion, software version 7.0 Looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub Eating seeds as a pastime activity The toxicity of our city, our city You, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder More wood for the fires, loud neighbors Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck Eating seeds as a pastime activity The toxicity of our city, of our city Now, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder Now, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder When I became the sun I shone life into the man's hearts When I became the sun I shone life into the man's hearts

Wavy-N (Wavemakers) I got your lil' shade, kitch I sneeze, achoo, kitch F- it, I'm goin reckless I pop a lil' P- for breakfast I'm killin' these n-, I'll pay for the funeral For a couple million, I was just chillin' (I was just chillin') I'm in some tints (tints), running a b- Straight off the porch, I'm in a Porsche (skrrt) Get off on Cleveland Oops, I mean Bleveland (got it) Okay, they see the steel (slatt) Diamonds on me for real 100K, Unfoonk done beat the appeal Screaming, "Free Poker", real n- are rare Reppin' that YSL s- to the death Coppin' that Christian Dior you can't wear I got the Gucci with diamonds on it (diamonds on it) I got the Rollie with plain baguettes (plain baguettes) I'm humble as f- Don't play with me cah when it's up, it's stuck I thought I heard a broke n- that lootin' and stealin' that said somethin' Catch 'em in traffic and put 'em down bad for a little bit of breadcrumb I know a f- n- with some hood tendencies, damn, must have said somethin' I got your lil' shade, kitch I sneeze, achoo, kitch F- it, I'm goin reckless I pop a lil' P- for breakfast I'm killin' these n-, I'll pay for the funeral For a couple million, I was just chillin' (I was just chillin') I'm in some tints (tints), running a b- Straight off the porch, I'm in a Porsche (skrrt) Get off on Cleveland Oops, I mean Bleveland (got it)

You can make love to me all night You can talk nice to me all night I'm trying to make sure your life alright I lost my feeling when I jumped on the flight Babe, I want your L-O-V-E Tell me, is it you the one for me? Making love on a private Put your phone on silent Made it out the trenches, I was born to be a star Take you from your man, baby, that shit go up to par This rollie on my wrist, baby, shinin' like it is (aha) The other dudes cap I really did it without a deal She said "Unfoonk, I don't need ya" Without me, baby girl, you won't make it far I'm trying to see what you know, baby, ride a car You're like I-chichi-bom-bom, baby, no love She said she fell in love with the slam truck how it slip and slide I'm trying to see if it real baby, let's go live Tek-Tek baby, protected like Obama Think about it, baby, your burger cost a comma You can make love to me all night You can talk nice to me all night I'm trying to make sure your life alright I lost my feeling when I jumped on the flight Babe, I want your L-O-V-E Tell me, is it you the one for me? Making love on a private Put your phone on silent I said playing with my heart just like playing with my life Telling me you love me like each and every night If I got to jail tonight, I swear I'll be alright I was playing games those crackers almost gave me life You was taking plenty of chances with me back then We was grocery shopping like a family in that black Benz (black Benz) When them haters doubt me said I never make it trapped in (trapped in) Than I make that booty, make them hoes be booty clapping They ain't no real nigga I ain't nothing like Tommy Hilfiger (for real) All them niggas soft, they out here don't want to deal with you I'm a stop the conversation now, I wanna kill with you If you really down it's guaranteed I'll chop a mil with you You can make love to me all night You can talk nice to me all night I'm trying to make sure your life alright I lost my feeling when I jumped on the flight Babe, I want your L-O-V-E Tell me, is it you the one for me? Making love on a private Put your phone on silent

Wheezy outta here Ayy Chop up some kush, put it on a train (chop up some kush) Made me some millions, it came with a name (Made me some millions, it came with a name) Most of these bitches are really the same (all the same) Foot up in the coupe and it came with no ring Young Spider I told Roscoe, "slam the door" (slam the door) I fuck on that hoe and I go (I go) You begging that bitch not to leave (ha) I fuck her whenever I please (God damn) You probably over there begging and pleadin' (ha) I'm begging lil' mama to leave (on God) I'm giving her knowledge like these, right here These are my Cullinan keys (skrrt) I crank up the car, I don't drive (drive) Too rich for my feet to be hittin' on a pedal Serving that raw like it's kettle (kettle) Your ex 'bout to make me Beretta him (brrr) I came from the block servin' 'cedrin (the block) Your bitch just figured out I'm a veteran (yeah) Red diamonds today like a fireman (ah) This platinum, your old man a iron man (ah-ah) Iced out the cross like a reverend (reverend) Ice and codeine, the beverage (beverage) Wunna big boss, I got leverage (big boss) AK 'round me like I'm married (yeah) Maybach truck came with a stick in the trunk 'Member I used to tote a Beretta (remember) Now this shit extra, it come with etcetera, etcetera Pockets on celery (celery) Bought my Urus rims (rims) Bought a pool, can't even swim (on God) Check ya jewels, they look dim (Look at 'em) Made a movie, paid off films (yeah) Cut the head off of what? You get shot in your gut (what?) You be lucky if I let you live (lucky) But you know what's up, Booga Loc in the cut Aimin' laser beams all through your crib I told Roscoe, "slam the door" (slam the door) I fuck on that hoe and I go (I go) You begging that bitch not to leave (ha) I fuck her whenever I please (God damn) You probably over there begging and pleadin' (ha) I'm begging lil' mama to leave (on God) I'm giving her knowledge like these, right here These are my Cullinan keys (skrrt) I crank up the car, I don't drive (drive) Too rich for my feet to be hitting on a pedal Serving that raw like it's kettle (kettle) Your ex 'bout to make me Beretta him (brrr) I came from the block servin' 'cedrin (the block) Your bitch just figured out I'm a veteran (yeah) Red diamonds today like a fireman (fireman) This platinum, your old man a iron man (Spidey) Yeah, chop off his head, turn him to dank I'm sippin' red, ridin' in the tank (yeah) I go to Feds and spend me a 20 Give me the mil', swap out the fame Swap out the sank, pay for her frame (uh-huh) I got a balance (what?), gotta maintain (yeah) Say she got a tat on her ass, "Free Tane" (ooh-wee), ooh Serving them cook out the bowl, ooh I'ma put me up a loan (yeah), ooh You fell in love with a troll, ooh Fuck nigga breakin' the code, ooh Bought Louis V and I stroll, ooh Bae, I'm 'bout to explode, ooh I just found out the total (ooh, ooh) (Young Spider) I told Roscoe, "slam the door" (slam the door) I fuck on that hoe and I go (I go) You begging that bitch not to leave (ha) I fuck her whenever I please (God damn) You probably over there begging and pleadin' (ha) I'm begging lil' mama to leave (on God) I'm giving her knowledge like these, right here These are my Cullinan keys (skrrt) I crank up the car, I don't drive (drive) Too rich for my feet to be hittin' on a pedal Serving that raw like it's kettle (kettle) Your ex 'bout to make me Beretta him (brrr) I came from the block servin' 'cedrin (the block) Your bitch just figured out I'm a veteran (yeah) Red diamonds today like a fireman (fireman) This platinum, your old man a iron man (old man a iron man)

Ayy, Yung, boy, he got that talent Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap Yeah, this 20 a pill Ran up a check, get this Patek baguette, he made 20 more mill' Drop on the opp and then jump on the chopper and go to the Hills My youngin' go Call of Duty with that chopper and he wanna kill Yeah, shitted on a nigga, did it on purpose I tell my other bitch, "Go with my other bitch" Just to get my other bitch a new Birkin Pretty white toes, pussy was perfect Fuck in the back of the 'Bach with the curtains Fuck from the back and this bitch started squirtin' No, you didn't get this shit on my Persian Ooh, go get this bitch some new purses, cool I swipe my card, don't feel it She had a lame, she healin' Now she on a plane, she chillin' And she post a pic on the 'Gram, you feel it? I know that nigga wanna kill her 'Cause she in a villa, going HAM with Tequila Made it my plan to get richer, I pull up I jump out the Lamb', me and Jigga, woah Woah, this that go shit (yeah) Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (yeah) 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas, and Trojans (and Trojans) It's like 500 bitches at the crib but we still lettin' more in (yeah, more in) Woah, this that go shit (that go shit) This that stunt on them niggas might put two watches on both wrists (let's go) My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (no motion) Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (stolen, skrrt) Rolls-Royce truck with the freak of the week Chasin' the dreams, I'ma pass her to Meek (to Meek) Nigga, I'm a wolf can't hang with the sheep (can't hang with the sheep) Water on my neck, bought my chain at the beach (let's go) Pull up to your block with a motherfuckin' thotty (let's go) Every nigga with me down to go and catch a body (okay) Young nigga trapping out a hotel lobby (okay) Wipe a nigga nose like that motherfucker snotty I'm in the trap with a thick bitch Yeah, I used to hustle, had to risk it (yeah) Most you niggas fried like a fish stick If he a snitch, can't kick it I'm with the gang and we deep Just like a dog, put a nigga to sleep Bad lil' bitch trying to see me on the sneak No TLC, but a nigga got to creep (woo) Shoot it like JJ (JJ) Spin a nigga block like a Beyblade If I hit the block that's a payday Hurricane AP, A Bay Bay (A Bay Bay) Made it my plan to get richer, I pull up I jump out the Lamb', me and Thugger (slime) Can't leave the crib with no cutter Feel like Ving Rhames, it's guns and butter Woah, this that go shit (yeah) Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (yeah) 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas, and Trojans (and Trojans) It's like 500 bitches at the crib but we still lettin' more in (yeah, more in) Woah, this that go shit (that go shit) This that stunt on them niggas might put two watches on both wrists (let's go) My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (no motion) Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (stolen, skrrt) Abracadabra, my bitch way badder My wrist out the motherfuckin' batter (slatt) Fish parquet I snuck on the face Green diamonds, I fucked up my bladder (yeah) Motherfuck a trend I been with my kids in the spot 'cause family matter (on God) Everything else you speakin' about Might get your ass whooped like a paddle (slatt) Yeah, yeah, fishscale, no scale, weigh it up (Weigh it up) I spent 20 mil' (what?) on a crib, pay it up (pay it up) In Dubai but the bitch from Israel Call my phone, you fine as hell In designer but I will kill You done speaked to informants, I can tell Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (yeah) My bitch wrist clean I flex, don't bend, I am the king (the king) Hundred bands can clean up the scene (on God) Had your wife and you thought it was a dream Nigga kicked through that door with the bling I took off in a foreign machine (sex) Woah, this that go shit (yeah) Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (yeah) 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas, and Trojans (yeah) It's like 500 bitches at the crib, but we still lettin' more in Woah, this that go shit (that go shit) This that stunt on them niggas might put two watches on both wrists (let's go) My trap boomin' these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (No motion) Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (skrrt) Big racks, spendin' big racks, that's big business (big business) Pull up to the club with a pole on me Niggas thinkin' I'd been fishin' (been fishin') Find me on a yacht full of bad-ass bitches like, "Hoe, I'm big pimpin" (big pimpin')