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letra de ego - tt17

[intro]
so, a couple days ago, someone came up to me and said my content is the same in all my songs, which, they’re right; it’s about my soph0m-re year of high school, where i had the biggest ego. i’m not saying i don’t have an ego now, but at least, like, i feel like i’ve accomplished something. soph0m-re year, i didn’t accomplish anything; so that’s why i write about that. i just wanna ask- is anyone truly proud of me? can you look me in the eye and say that your proud of me? because, honestly, i feel like no one’s proud of me. i mean, it’s not a bad thing; i, i rеally haven’t accomplished anything yet; just dropping songs that don’t mеan anything yet

[chorus]
i just wanna ask- is anybody proud of me?
nah, put your hand down if you were doubtin’ me
called me “all talk” , when i’m talkin’ ’bout how ima make it one day, ima try to get these thoughts outta me
i think i need help with these thoughts in my head
that’s why i don’t share these thoughts in my head
yeah, i made a song called ‘thoughts in my head’
but they couldn’t ripen, so they rot in my head
they rot in my head, my brain black and grey
only man i talk to is god when i pray
i’m tryna make it out, but there’s a star in the way; and his name is doubt
i need him to get out the way
but then you got ego, he can be a pain
yeah, i had a bad ego soph0m-re year, every day
thought i had some respect, when i had no respect
thought i had clout, when i didn’t have a single check

[verse]
i think it’s time that i put down the pen
it’s 4 a.m. , been writin’ since 10
i wanna say sorry, but my text won’t send
i put down my phone, but it’s ringin’ again
she asked how i’m doin’ , and i said “i don’t know. i could be better, but my ego gotta go. i’m at the point where i feel like i’m winnin’ , but i feel like i’m losin’ , and my life isn’t movin’ !”
[chorus]
i just wanna ask- is anybody proud of me?
nah, put your hand down if you were doubtin’ me
called me “all talk” , when i’m talkin’ ’bout how ima make it one day, ima try to get these thoughts outta me
i think i need help with these thoughts in my head
that’s why i don’t share these thoughts in my head
yeah, i made a song called ‘thoughts in my head’
but they couldn’t ripen, so they rot in my head
they rot in my head, my brain black and grey
only man i talk to is god when i pray
i’m tryna make it out, but there’s a star in the way; and his name is doubt
i need him to get out the way
but then you got ego, he can be a pain
yeah, i had a bad ego soph0m-re year, every day
thought i had some respect, when i had no respect
thought i had clout, when i didn’t have a single check

- tt17

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