This is a song about "Ego"

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

These bullets take me anywhere i go, my ego

My ego is shattered, my heart is captured.

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

You don't have anything but your ego tossed sky high

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

They're noisy they just strain me and my ego

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

Malcom sex is just an alter ego

That's when you know you doing shit

His ego left bloated

Yeah my ego aint that big,

With two chicks, sadistic