This is a song about "Alter ego"

My ego is too high, i refuse to be a borrower

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Malcom sex is just an alter ego

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

But now its gone too far fame brought too much ego

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Keep the blunt held high just like your fuckin ego

His ego left bloated

Pose, click, pose, click

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

Who turns a cold shoulder to him and his ego

Critics’ drool a miniscule growth in his ego

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

My super ego its my casino, lifes mosquito with power he go