Verse (Tony):
Tony’s got an ego suppressed so his noggin don’t burst
Oh how he’d love to spit a poppy popular verse
You Ricky Bobby’s think you’re hot and on fire at first
And run around in circles screaming it, but you’re not and it hurts
Did it occur to you delusional nonsense is worth
Non-cents, nothin, to pay you mind wastes budget
Oh now his ego’s unearthed and he’s rocking the verse
Feeling like The Rock in his verse, cause now he talks in the third
Awesome the world, twirls around him and swirls
The universe, his hula-hoop in awe you should have your jaw in the dirt
Flawless with words how the heck could he ever fall off his perch
All encompassing marvel work without a cause for concern
He’s got an ego that’s just tops and the people just massage
The façade that people could believe they become gods
And even wait on him for pick me ups, bus stops
But he leaves them hanging, waiting in his reign till they rust ha/

Chorus:
My ego, so charming, charming, deceitful/
Be alarmed, alarmed, it's lethal/
Keeps me cozy, lonely, this ego/
Breeds evil only/

Verse (Freddy):
They're asking for the anger, hate, the boastful and derisive/
shout the loudest words you can you're fighting for your life and/
those things you feel self conscience of make sure you fight and hide them/
cus your fans should only ever see you man up like Mike Tyson /
straight biting when you got their ears but im cutting out the biting/
no more riding the waves im deciding to drive the igniting/
done with the reciting, the me myself and iron/
eee was killing me when the need was killing the lying/
the ego grows and grows like a puppet nose I know/
the pros and cons bestowed with that life when it's built and zoned/
and so i foreclose, the lows aren't worth what is imposed/
now i propose we show the world what truth can grow when sown/
break the grip, break the mold, break the chains, face the soul/
of the matter and realize it's worth way more than gold/
it's lonely when alone at the throes of change and growth/
but realize God knows the lonely souls/

Bridge:
Welcome to the Me, Myself and I Land, look around/
You’ll find that egos make you islands, to yourself/
You always dreamed of paradise man, but by yourself/
Doesn’t seem like paradise man, it’s cause it isn’t/
So let the blind lead the blind and, puff up your ego/
Let your people be your hypeman, until they leave you/
They don’t like a dude with light cash, plus an ego/
When the hype dies down, what is life like now?/