Superego, id, and ego, hidden egos
Why don’t we know when our egos getting lethal
Superego, id, and ego, hidden egos
Superego, id, and ego, hidden egos

Hold up
Wait a second, how can everybody be another muthafucking legend
I get it, the hyperbole is evident
Evidence of anything connected is our credit then
We need a sedative, settle down, let us sin
God we gotta mellow out our hella loud embellishments
Fellas sing to the sound for the hell of it
We gotta bring it all down, but we dwell in it
Our megalomaniacal bias
Scent of a cannibal, we’ll can em all and eat em alive
No we don’t care bout a diet
Get on the bandwagon dammit, either be us or die
Believing we been divine, needing to feed on the fire
Keeping our beat up and beating up any people defying us
It’s a pain in the sinus
So we’ll let the muthafuckin migraines define us
The fucking tunnel vision consumes our cunning intuition
Intimate condition of true hurt
You heard, but we never listen to fools’ words
We’re on a mission for new dirt
We’re a malignant tumor
Soughing the drama up and begetting them rumors
Whether it’s later or sooner
Our head is gonna get in the way of seeing our true worth

Detestable eloquence, delectable hellishness
Yeah I give a shit, listen, I'm fidgeting, bitching, and itching for help with this
We’re all living in helplessness, in our pitiful selfishness
With our wicked intelligence, tell me how well we've been fixing our fellowship
Superego, id, and ego, hidden egos
Why don’t we know when our egos getting lethal
Superego, id, and ego, hidden egos
Superego, id, and ego, hidden egos

Stroke that
You know that once you get it on there ain’t no going back
A false sense of entitlement’ll hold you back
Yo relax, hoping we could chill enough to notice that
We’re not the fucking center of the universe
No galactic evidence suggesting we’re the focus act, get over that
We should focus on our Zodiac
Knowing there ain’t no one who’s supposed to back our phony ass
No everybody wanna fucking deal with you
So appreciate the honest when they’re real with you
Cuz you’re not a fucking god or goddess, really dude
You make a mockery of modesty, a silly fool
Yet we’re still fueled by hypocrisy and bending rules
Peccable, concerned with our invented truth, skeptical
Odd to call it popular, but many do, get it dude
Holy heart of God were motherfucking petty, pitiful
So don’t feed that ego, let shit starve
No don’t feed that ego, with this fashioned farce
Come on leave that ego, get that shit lost
And the minute that you get an epiphany is the minute that you’re winning
And get to beat an impassioned heart

Detestable eloquence, delectable hellishness
Yeah I give a shit, listen, I'm fidgeting, bitching, and itching for help with this
We’re all living in helplessness, in our pitiful selfishness
With our wicked intelligence, tell me how well we've been fixing our fellowship
Superego, id, and ego, hidden egos
Why don’t we know when our egos getting lethal
Superego, id, and ego, hidden egos
Superego, id, and ego, hidden egos