This is a song about "Alter egos"

Would it alter the course of my history?

On they twitter writing novels, see

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Though music keeps to alter nose,

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Would it alter the course of my history?/

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

And egos get flipped, and i make faggots history

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I make gourmet compositions from the egos of rappers

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds