Leo Ego

I feel these drums inside my soul
I feel the hum, I feel the UGH!
I feel the way they rock and roll
This is just one example of the new type of shit that I'm working on
I'm going through all my fucking files
Takes a while but that's the goal
That's my role, curate this shit
Replaying it to all you folk
Change a bit, make it hit, create it into a whole
Amazing innit, basically did it, by myself for all you know
Write these lyrics, hide hysterics, I'm sensitive to the polls

Woodwind section for all your hoes
Who fucked with the hot wind blows
Man I'm creating the craziest flows
I'm the lone wolf with no pack and it shows
Cherry Bomb, I'm sweet and explode
Give the boy his flowers, no?
Got no assistant, got no Igor, I'm the Frankenstein alone
I'm the king on the top of the hill
Protecting my shit like the Plan B pill
She wanna rebound, but I wanna chill
I won't heal but a band-aid will
I won't-
I won't heal your heart, not a mastermind
I won't heal but a plaster might

I'm going faster than a meteorite
Take a seat and please get comfy, boutta share some piece of my mind
I've been searching for inspiration, and found it's easy to find
Seemingly I was just misguided and clearly easily blind
Probably by diamonds I'm finding with that VVS shine
Equally I'm as rare and clear and appear to gleam in the night
Different breed, feels like a different season with similar themes
Questioning my intricate dreams
In my head like Sigmund Freud

I swear to God I've never felt more like a Leo
I know it's odd but I kinda fuck with my ego
We get along quite well, and he's hot as fuck
Always compliments my stuff
There for me when times get tough
Thank God the times don't ever get rough
Never feeling like I'm stuck in a rut
Always feeling like I'm up on the sun
Friends think I'm a slut and it's funny
I think I'm a one out of one
JPEG without the gun or the money
Ice Spice with my duh-duh-duh-duh

Hola amigo, puedo ilevar a tu amante conmigo
Su chico favorito, in a love triangle like a love Dorito
They all trynna test my Leo ego, block them out like Lego
Drums like Ringo, speak my lingo, imma just let the beat go

4 count at the start like Pharrel
Shot after shot like Venus
Acting it out like Robin
Getting better wins than Serena's
Half of the W, that's getting me triggered like Omega the Cleaner
They tried handing me indica, had to swap it out for sativa
I feel these drums inside my soul
I feel their punch, I feel their crunch
I feel this deep inside my bones
I've been on a high all month, riding solely on my ego
Drums like Ringo, speak my lingo, adios amigo
Imma just let the beat go