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Ego Death (feat. Kanye West, FKA twigs & Skrillex)

Ego Death (feat. Kanye West, FKA twigs & Skrillex)

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Connor Bradley Smith/Craig Ritchie-Allan/Dana Owens/Jahmal Gwin/Jason Brunton/John Ciafone/Josiah Wise/Kanye West/Lem Springsteen/Mark Howard James/Ralphi Rosario/Robert Brackins III/Sonny Moore/Stephanie Victoria Allen/Sylvester Stewart/Tahliah Barnet/Tyrone Griffin Jr/Ultra Nate

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Connor Bradley Smith/Craig Ritchie-Allan/Dana Owens/Jahmal Gwin/Jason Brunton/John Ciafone/Josiah Wise/Kanye West/Lem Springsteen/Mark Howard James/Ralphi Rosario/Robert Brackins III/Sonny Moore/Stephanie Victoria Allen/Sylvester Stewart/Tahliah Barnet/Tyrone Griffin Jr/Ultra Nate

You used to know how to love me right You used to know how to love me right Ooh, yeah You've got some things on your mind I would hate to see you cry Ego death is where you find happiness That’s the only place you find happiness Off too many drugs, they so bad for us One too many drinks and you had enough Murdered my ego when you walked away It hurt my ego when you walked away Gave you my all, that wouldn't make you stay Murdered my ego when you walked away You had this look on your face So much animosity Ego death is where you find happiness That's the only place you find happiness Way too many drugs, they so bad for us One too many drinks and you had enough Murdered my ego when you walked away It hurt my ego when you walked away (Woo, woo-woo-woo-woo, woo, woo-woo-woo-woo) Gave me your all, that wouldn't make me stay Murdered my ego when you walked away (Woo, woo-woo-woo-woo) Hold on, this train goin' by Free to do what you want to do You've got to live your life Lotta people be thinkin', but I'm just a sayer (Sayer, sayer) All this can't perform at Super Bowl, but it's okay for the players? (Players, players) All these half-way movements, need a whole lotta improvement Everybody wanna talk, everybody wanna type Ain't nobody finna do sh– And everybody throwin’ dirt All that talk won’t work, all that talk don't work Now, who you think you talkin’ to nerd? W-w-w-w-w-wait, it get worse (Worse) Wait, it-wait, it-wait, it been bad Showin' up to the Grammy's mad Tryna win some' we already had Tryna become some’ we already are (Are) Don't make me go Rastafar' We doin', no tryin', no dyin', we livid, I'm livin', I get more specific All these admirations, likes, and false validations Feeding to our ego, talk for somethin', negro One in four get locked up, your girlfriend get knocked up Plan B was they Plan A, to lower the count of our families To lower the count on our damn votes (Your joy isn't tied to me) Let the man quote Who dropped drones on 'em? (Your joy isn't tied to me, yeah) Ye, don't take that tone on 'em Don't go Watch The Throne on 'em (Your joy isn't tied to me) Just hit a billi', he goin' on 'em (Your joy isn't tied to me) I let my ego down and then I rise back up I let my ego down and then I'll be stronger I'm armed, to let a sucker step up and get bombed By a beat created by my producer I am losin' my mind 'cause your heart's so blind When you left me outside, I'd be losin' my mind I am losin' my mind 'cause your heart's so blind When you left me outside, I'd be losin' my mind It's gonna cost you to be great You will have to sacrifice something to be great
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