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letra de the ego - chris karell

[verse1:]
this is godbody so address me with “the most high”, huh
what a feeling
all the sh-t i seen, should awaken my sharingan, facts
but it didn’t, f-cked up
babe, before i die i’ll put 10 millions on the board
self-employed, cuz if i ain’t a boss i’m unemployed
underestimated, though i’m busting hooks like floyd
got me thinking, i should sing some more to fill the void, oh lord, make them dance to it
up on king street east with the mob and them
thinkin’ on a way to be finessin’ dollars and
any ttc to the west end
that’s why i never could’ve been humble
they rosa parkin’ seats
if a n-gga ever doubted me, he better keep receipts
this is ck, motherf-cker
in reverse, this is king chris for you suckers
a true legend

[hook:]
did i lose you? yeah
did i lose myself?
tell me, tell me if it’s a delusion, yeah
did i lose myself?
took a leap of faith in hopes that i will never fade tomorrow

[verse2 (96ix):]
yeah, reportin’ live from the b side
top down bumpin’ „notion“ on a mo‘ ride
to the most high, i’m at your height
when i smoke right, studio low lights
where’s the lighter? f-ck
better not interrupt, i’m k!llin’ all you motherf-cks
working for a couple bucks, thought out of the box
look at me i’m a g*nius motherf-cker
i been grindin’ til finally beat the previous motherf-cker uh
i been on the same way no favors
i don’t even get supported by the neighbours
middle finger to the haters
ballin’ with the fam, three peat yeah i’m feelin’ like the lakers, jeez
this ain’t no game, man i’m ready for the playoffs
my whole team in the back, feelin’ way up
straight up to the top, it’s dedicated to the brollies out there reppin’ for my name when they hated

[hook:]
did i lose you? yeah
did i lose myself?
tell me, tell me if it’s a delusion, yeah
did i lose myself?
took a leap of faith in hopes that i will never fade tomorrow

[verse3:]
crush my ego, i’m a low-life
came a long way from dry rice
wellfare checks that ain’t bounce right
dad is violent and mom cries
i don’t wanna know, what you would do walking in my shoes on a daily
lord knows that i been tryna be humble
but how could i after all we went through as family
guess sometimes all that is left’s our egos, yeah

- chris karell

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