This is a song about "Alter egos"

I didn't write this verse my fuckin alter ego did,

Lex luger, narcissist, the mirrors get excited

Would it alter the course of my history?

On they twitter writing novels, see

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I make gourmet compositions from the egos of rappers

Malcom sex is just an alter ego

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Free from your alter ego

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

And egos get flipped, and i make faggots history

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

Every night i stroke hoes

Though music keeps to alter nose,