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letra de ego death - vatic

[intro: vatic]
find who you are with the ego death
sheep don’t eat with the wolves, i don’t need no friends
find who you are with the ego death
sheep don’t eat with the wolves, i don’t need no friends

[verse 1: vatic]
do you understand what the strength of truth is?
third eye wide, lay down the blueprints
hang up the humans, skinning my music
pursue it until you get to the top like the jew is
exe-cution, evo-lution, rebel movement, revo-lution
don’t be a p-ssy what’s missing is you b-tch
rise of a new king
dont leave it up to history fed up with how the system be
motherf-ck the industry i gotta be a little weird to come off as i’m interesting
reaching for the w – victory
we don’t f-ck with you – celibate
heavily artillery for b-tches who want sh-t from me
motherf-ck your pretty please, labeled how a villain be
throw my pain in the dirt, grow a tree of life
so when it rain it dont hurt, i just need my light

[hook: vatic]
find who you are with the ego death
sheep don’t eat with the wolves, i don’t need no friends
find who you are with the ego death
sheep don’t eat with the wolves, i don’t need no friends
find who you are (are)
sheep don’t eat with the wolves, i don’t need no friends
find who you are (are)
sheep don’t eat with the wolves, i don’t need no friends

[verse 2: sdotbraddy & vatic]
every time a n-gg- come around
its another n-gg- talking that bullsh-t
like braddy can you bless me with a track or a feature like a n-gg- was rapping up in a poolpit
but i’m tired of blessing you n-gg-s
cuz this is only the genesis
and i had a dream of cast since before sega genesis
and im not playing games
cuz you f-ggot -ss feminists
cuz you not equal up to a man cuz you feminine
(and) and they said i should of stuck at running back (mhm)
got my b-lls in her hand tryna rush it like a running back
braddy can you get me backstage? wait run that back
got her legs in reverse style like she running back
and she wanna be like lady (lady)
but they down south girls so crazy (so cray)
and you can play your cards right the whole night (mhm)
but you will never ever play me (nope)

i couldn’t give a f-ck if it was bought or it was rental
hyping up these f-ckboys now f-ckboys are feeling special
what’s the point to not be voiced inside the void that some avoid that we call home? (yuh)
loss of joy don’t make a noise lower your voice your time destroyed grows on your bones (yuh)
it hurts my soul when things unfold and people do exactly those they said (yuh) they won’t

what these people trynna embrace?
if you can’t keep it real yo you’re stuck inside a b-tch phase
i’m stuck inside some cringe – pain
called reality where things change
stand until my shins break
but the body is just a pet, soul in the flesh, cope with the stress
scope all the threats, rope with a neck – throat with no breath
choked him to death, murder he wrote, ghost with a debt
outta sight, outta sound
outta here, outta town
outta tears, outta smiles
spot the greed, all around
f-ck the hoes, stop praising thots
set your goal go raise your thoughts
indigos up on your block
find your role don’t work the clock
caught between a lot of feds and loose cops
can we get another malcolm x or 2pac?
seriously, we weary and sleep like literally
we fear of elites, our peers all deceive, it pierces me deep
what’s real can mislead, unclear yet so clean
a smear of the scene see the breed of the weak
meet in packs as we speak
de-plete imperious genes ‘fore i cease to believe
put the gun to my head, grab the trigger and squeeze

[outro:]
(gunshot)
(chopped lyrics)

- vatic

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