DaveneJayo - Ego lyrics

Ego Prod. by DaveneJayo Written by Thee!General [Verse One:] This is that Quest over them drums, Preemo over them tables Doing it from the muscle, you thought that I had a label Don't judge em', it does look favorable, all I know, they won't get me Fighting it my d**h, while I march out to my own defeat No chances for no repeats, do-overs, or try again So my best efforts go out, and that only, as I keep writing Around my own writer's block, what I gotta do, hand over my crotch If no one else, I feel myself, I fear to fail, I feel no love Discarded, it's disheartening, heart over my sleeve Wanted for a second, in a second, I'm gonna breeze Loyalty is everything, and everything is money Get it while the getting's good, cause I can't take it whenever I leave Morality is gone, hostilities around, they can never lift you up, but always put you down Signs from the weak, I just turn the other cheek, and never flip the pillow World, way too cold, let me focus my road [Bridge 7x] I love me some me, (no sacrifice, no victory) I love me some me, (no sacrifice, no victory) I love me some me, (no sacrifice, no victory) I love me some me, (no sacrifice, no victory) I love me some me, (no sacrifice, no victory) I love me some me, (no sacrifice, no victory) I love me some me, (no sacrifice, no victory) I love me some me, (no sacrifice, no victory) [Verse Two:] I don't need to be uno, all I want is my Kudos Supa modest, but honestly, I know that I am sumo Own more flows, than you know, under pressure I'm cooler, than a cucumber, stored somewhere zero below Goodie Mob, Soul Food, that Cee-lo Top tier, not near, so below Steer clear you might get exposed Why you're at it go fix that ego Why you're at it go fix that ego! That thing only worked for a T.O And, Right, About, Now, I'm gone switch up on this tempo It's Thee! or you could say David, I'm sort of a Giant slayer I Cruz, in route to Victor and hit that salsa on em', Tostitos over my shoulder but ain't no salsa on em' It will be a lie if I said I have nothing to prove When I haven't done enough, by default I lose So Now I'm back up on that horse Everything done run its course Murder, Murder what's that corpse Just picked apart, I'm at the morgue Flow, rodeo, without the bull This clarity, you can't distort Hold up, Hold up Can't wait no more Me and ego, on a world tour