sit with yaself in a room made of gloom,
part tomb half wound,
make a dead man swoon,
for the cake,
ego take from the fake,
of the sake of the mate,
we was destined to wake
woke is joke if you choke on ya trope,
you broke but cha soul still low
we throw hope onna hill,
no skill burn will
for the pill or the gram
we lamb to the wolf or pig to the rig
get big or die for the piece of the pie
(verse 2)
dope fiend
hope dream fitted
mind know just hot to hit,
fuck witcha ID stay livid,
vivid in death cant fit,
trippin off breathe cant get it,
grind stay loose stay wit it,
get more in this life like a white man chillin
on land not his,
no food for the kids,
just lids on ya mind,
no time for the grind,
no spine for the good,
just hood for the likes and the wood grain hype,
that’s light work pimpin,
roll with the sight
lil man no simpin
buss with the stank and ya leg still limpin
no thank for the drank and ya heart stay trippin
that’s soul you tippin
while the packs stay flippin
credits
from Black Ego,
released October 12, 2018
produced by The Lasso
supported by 60 fans who also own “Ego Vanish (feat. The Lasso)”
Just a beautiful jazzy rap album with buttery smooth flows versed with huge talent. It's not only lovely to the ears, but the lyrics are profound and empowering about the struggles that she faces. zhangtastic