Conceited Self

Damn, who's that handsome motherfucker down the street? Oh shit, that's me, and I'm out to make life my bitch Ain't no one stopping this one-man war machine Two in the head, one in the chest, fucking clean Top tier bad-ass sifting through the ass-hats I need a hazmat just to get through your bullshit Skill is unmatched, intellect's been hacked and streamlined I've got the vision of a god out to create Now I rest the seventh day Gotta get it, gotta get Gotta get it, gotta get Gotta get it, gotta get Gotta get it, gotta get Everything I get, I deserve Everything I get, I earned Everything I get, I deserve Everything I get, I earned Call me what you will I don't care Get out of my way if you don't want bruises on your face My fists define a new meaning of pain That trophy's mine, are you blind? It belongs to me! Hand it over! Gotta get it, gotta get Gotta get it, gotta get Gotta get it, gotta get Gotta get it, gotta get Everything I get, I deserve Everything I get, I earned Everything I get, I deserve Everything I get, I earned Call me what you will I don't care I know it sounds bad, I don't have a choice If I can't help myself, no one else will Placed upon a pedestal to get me off the ground If ego's what it takes, then ego's what I'll build I'm sick of hating me, I just need a switch Embrace persona change, this conceded self I need to recognize all my special strengths Anything to get me out of this hell! Yeaaaahhh! Bad-ass motherfucker coming through!