Pretty

I just can't help it if God made me pretty Sometimes that knowledge just makes me act shitty My doubts my fears they stay on this ride wit me I gas up myself I'm smart and I'm witty I fell in love with them just cuz they pretty And I will have value as long as they're with me I'll just pretend that you're all jealous and petty A Camel's a horse just designed by committee I should take myself out the heat and cool offffff I should probably take a long break from the drugs I know you heard me say I can stop when I want But usually I'm lyin when I pray to the Gods My ego gets me high My ego tells me who I really am And if I don't abide I'll probably stay a fool until the end My ego gets me high My ego tells me who I really am And if I don't abide I'll probably stay a fool until the end I tell you I'm growing, I hope you beleive me I'm doing the work, I got crystals and reiki If that shit don't help maybe Allah can save me You know how it is, in that fit I'm a vision Just hit them with talk bout succsess and ambition Now it's all gone so I try to define it A version of self that's beyond this condition I should take myself on a trip to meet God Then she probably tell me I should stop chasing love Let the psyclocybin bring me back to my own Jump into the water let it purify my soul My ego gets me high My ego tells me who I really am And if I don't abide I'll probably stay a fool until the end My ego gets me high My ego tells me who I really am And if I don't abide I'll probably stay a fool until the end