Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song EGO DEATH, artist - Lil Darkie. Album song THIS DOES NOT EXIST, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: lil darkie
Song language: English
EGO DEATH |
First time in the studio |
And this ain’t even my session |
Fuck impressing niggas |
And fuck how you dressing |
Bigger shit to do the lesson |
Is to move like you some resin (slow) |
Spit it sweet and nod yo head like you got pez in |
Side yo head n' yo intestines |
Stressing? |
Go chill out then |
Don’t you be pouting |
Amounting |
As in we counting |
Climbing this mountain |
I’m down friend |
I’m down to tussle |
You need some muscle |
Like bicep |
He sipping hi tech |
Drug I ain’t try yet |
Or never |
Why they looking for |
Someone doing shit to hate, on |
I’m a darkie doing shit you hate |
And you ain’t, wrong, that |
I grew up with good father |
Kali ma great, mom, so |
Imma run until my pants |
Come off and the paint gone |
That I put on there |
Why you making that long stare |
At knee |
Do I belong here |
With the people I can’t bare |
That sea |
Wanna make it back home |
Before another human fat womb |
Had me |
Smoking that pop tart |
Smelling Mary that’ll stop hearts |
Cat pee |
Where did I come from |
Where did everything go now |
At peace |
Where did I come from |
Where did everything go now |
At peace |
Where did I come from |
Where did I come from |
You got no one else |
But yourself, at the end of the day |
That’s okay |
I’d have it no other way |
Why’s that dark? |
Cuz now this life is a game |
That we find ourselves in |
And if the game is difficult |
Then very few can win |
Stack your chips |
Just to watch em fall |
Or go before you can |
No more to plan |
Walking empty halls |
Am I just a man |
I don’t think so no sir |
I gave my phone to her |
And dove right in |
I keep my head no fur |
I’m deep in water |
Burning from within |
I will come out okay |
I know it’s just a moment I pretend |
Will never end |
I lay on the beach |
I eat the sky a peach |
And take away the day |
I feel it in my reach |
All of its features |
Fall upon my face |
People learning nothing |
Be the teachers |
I prefer to play |
I’m just having fun, don’t grab a gun |
Or stab ya son |
I’d rather none |
Of us is on the run |
Get to chilling |
With my villains |
Filling up a grabba blunt |
I see wiggling |
In my ceiling |
You aren’t the only one |
Uh… |
Where did I come from |
Where did everything go now |
At peace |
Where did I come from |
Where did everything go now |
At peace |
Where did I come from |
Where did I come from… |
Ego death |
We go «fuck the rest» |
Til our final breath |
You are me and I am you no less |
Sea gull ain’t no pest |
What am I |
What are you |
Try another double-u |
Why do other people |
Wanna put us in a cupboard dude? |
Fuck that shit |
I chill the mushroom in me fill |
My liver with a couple, ooh |
Ego death |
This can be no less |
Put me to the test |
Fuck a nigga talking bout the hate |
I turn a beefing nigga to a steak |
Ego death |
This can be no less |
Feel it in my chest |
Hug a nigga talking bout the love |
And fuck it enemy can get a plate, uh |