Songtexte Ego Talk/Ego Death - Matt Vanzetti

I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that - maztypebeat

Bout as calm as Kill-monger, Ain't gotcha the steel gotcha
So homie we still gotcha, Cigar lit the meal pasta
Mafioso will prosper, My capo's will kill off of
A glance peel all your caps back like pill poppers
The real don dada the actual godfather
Bout as calm as Rottweiler blood boils in hot water
Come at me on the gram but retract it so why bother?
Ya'll just rats that would try to cash out on a bond
Cause all y'all are fugazi
I'm Pac with a tool gazing at a cop with a new stainless
Shoot aiming to turn that blue uniform red
Blue lives ain't matter and neither does Juliani's
So powerful they assuming probably
We Illuminati Came out the gate with a higher drive new Bugatti's
They gon run them high notes cause my chopper sing like Pavarotti
Grazie; stacking money and human bodies
Italian Made so you knew the quality
Product of Jesus of Nazareth and violent practices
Italian savages teetering the line on passionate
And psychopathic since
We like Capone high batting averages
When I'm hitting your dome's the only cap I'll give bitch

I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)
I think that you've completely lost your mind (ego: talk)

The clip and bottle emptied
Pull off on Alderado street
In a Monte Carlo, when I park I reach
For my other strap under my child's carseat
Found that's the quickest way to part your teeth
Turn off the car
Hop out the drivers seat
Looking like a part of grease
Death end and start in threes
Once the sundown see the darkest scenes
Saw potential lick I ain't give a fuck about a parking fee
Destruction of others is a part of me
That's a part from you
Put the flame to your grill like a barbecue
Give me your chain, shoes and your motherfucking wallet too
Had some come ups that that ain't came up and had fallen through
So when this 44 in your mouth know who you talking to
He recognized me, no hesitation I shot the dude
Now his family in the market for a coffin, soon
My baby girl need some diapers and some baby food
It's survival of the fittest
Only the strong survive
Hear police sirens in the distance
So instead of going off and hide
I haul ass to my car and try start my ride
But the piece of shit stalls, this time
Fuck, going off the dives
Hop out, nina still on my side
I ain't running from shit
A pig'll hit by the hardest round
Someone else about to die (put your hands up)
Release it multiple times like the Carter Five
This young thug won't barter nah
A larger hive of police officers start to surround me now
Duck behind my car while my
Windows turn to shards and I
Send pigs on a flight to God
Now's your Departure time
Yeah
Forever held my peace once I held my piece
Hell released a heathen
They ain't taking me alive Ima demon
Shell cases on the cement
Helicopters start to breach in
I get shot in the chest now I'm bleeding
And I'm having trouble breathing
(Breath in breathe out)
And I'm having trouble breathing
Breath in no doubt
Breath in no doubt
Breath in breathe out
Breath in breathe out
Breath in breathe out
Breath in breathe out
Breath in no doubt
Breath in breathe out