Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
San Quentin
Performer
J Hustl3
Remixer
Owen Eves
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Liam Cass
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joseph White
Producer
Letras
They all see him as a legend
He’s the likely lad downtown
Falling victim to the session
Till he finds out it’s his round
They all see him as a rockstar
But the week job pays his bills
He asked Charlie, Bill and Mandy
To get him high and chase them thrills
I wanna, I gotta, I wanna see where he goes, I wanna, I gotta
Why don’t you feed my ego
(I wanna, I gotta lose control)
(I wanna, I gotta)
I wanna, I gotta, I wanna see where he goes, I wanna, I gotta
Why don’t you feed my ego
(I wanna, I gotta lose control)
(I wanna, I gotta)
Just come and feed my ego
He fell victim to the system
Cause he falls right in the hands
Thanks the bots for the all the streams
And the playlist that he lands
He’s the king of open mic nights
But the crowd don’t know his name
Swears he’s heading for the big time
But the industries to blame
I wanna, I gotta, I wanna see where he goes, I wanna, I gotta
Why don’t you feed my ego
(I wanna, I gotta lose control)
(I wanna, I gotta)
I wanna, I gotta, I wanna see where he goes, I wanna, I gotta
Why don’t you feed my ego
(I wanna, I gotta lose control)
(I wanna, I gotta)
I’m gonna lose control
He’s talking to himself in the mirror once again
The hype is never real, always means to an end
The voice in his head
Telling him to leave
On a 40 pack a week
Got him struggling to breathe
Cabs sat waiting cause drinking never stops
But the ATM has taken all the cards that he’s got
Time to do a runner
Lungs saying no
Another reoccurrence of an all time low
Why don’t you feed my ego
(I wanna, I gotta lose control)
(I wanna, I gotta)
I wanna, I gotta, I wanna see where he goes, I wanna, I gotta
Why don’t you feed my ego
(I wanna, I gotta lose control)
(I wanna, I gotta)
Just come and feed my
Ego
Written by: Liam Cass