Monday, January 3, 2011

Excuse My Ego

Excuse my ego
My like gets a lil blurry
I can see you but you can never see me.
I'm high, i'm on the next flight
You want my money but
My pockets to tight 
No skinny jeans cuz they just don't fit
Right?
You can't beet me, I run this
My swag leads the way
So we push past yo lame ass
So excuse your self 
Here comes my ego
I don't lessen so you better keep my attention
So keep on kissing cuz
I Get Bored So Fast That They Won't Last. . .But Girl You're Special Like I Met You In A Slow Class.
Excuse My Ego.

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