Megalomaniac Music Lyrics

Repent for my sinful ways, it's on my conscious
With fast cake, gettin' it safe is not an option
Like a switchblade, slit in a face, slippin' through cartilage
I’m out clean, leavin' the scene, stinking of carnage

Not every player playin' the field ever got yardage
You lose will, playin' it still, niggas is targets
Too real, cripple like crill, feel like a prophet
That tool spill, two to the grill, like cookin' codfish
The block coordinator, goin' high-speed on a Sabre
Feelin' rockier than Jacobs, pushin' Poppy like a baker
Bitch, I ain’t a waiter, I’m never short of paper
Creepin' up to bein' made, I’ma black Schwarzenegger
Decide to name my guns, because I know that they may save us
I carry Big Shirley like I’m Cole Brown’s pacer
Problem, I’ma thinker, and they copy my demeanor
Showed you growth and what it turns to, you ridin' on my blinkers
Cold Aquafina, broads poppin' like they divas
Til they saw two-seater, had greet it like a Ceasar
Bronze-Brown chick, she be suckin dick for features
She got her blonde streak, I ain’t talkin' Wiz Khalifa
She Becky for tonight, I'm sizin her contours
Gettin' high to the acoustics, the Flight of the Conchords
Behind doors, money in drawers, thinkin' like crime lords
Keep 'em in line, force, his brother or mom’s corpse
Either liquor or that purp got me swervin
In the party, pickin' which mami will go the furthest
Them pure innocent girls, the first to act fervent
For the cause, stick ‘em on rods, sprawl em like a curtain
She turned out addicted to thread-counts and sex now
I mold her, I’m thinkin' of textiles and X-Files
She bend down, 'till the sweat drowns the tenth pound
Everytime I touch down, she slips pills and sip stout
Crackin' up a dutch and lightin' up on the balcony
Bitches with powder dreams, ain’t what they seem out of the pageantry
I’m building on immaculate things, bring in the cavalry
And fallin' off, and losin' the steam, just means there's gravity
Darwinism's prime example, in the flesh
While them niggas fallin off, I turn a loss into a check

And every bar spitten is raw, beyond correct
100 songs strong, speakin' like Psalms, niggas can rest
Niggas sellin' white, make it twirl, talkin' furl
Beyonce Keys, swear that girl rule the world
Same shit, niggas talkin' bricks they can curl
Make it work, 10 birds disappear like Earl
Sweatshirt
, get a word from my compadre
And bet that thing release week, nigga, I am not Dre
The lost stay stuck on they hollowed ways, they concaves
The mustang the same color as marmalade
Keep the shit hot that’s my sauna phase
In my own pace, fuck up out my space, bitch I’m hoggin lanes
These niggas is the same I don’t talk of planes
You can’t even be yaself, take the walk of shame

Lookin at ya broads, I can tell they bored
If you wanna cuff a bitch, play some LA Noire

You should get rid of ya lines like them LA whores
In the whip, gettin' skull behind the hood like I’m Skeletor
Besides my conglomerate, my deposit on dominance
I’m childish, I’m thinking of dollars in times of conflict

The problem is, I'm wearin' work boots instead of some mocassions
I’m not content, I carry a strap that you cannot bondage with

Prominent, remembering days, I wasn’t as confident
Forget designer shit, I’m thinkin' big, continents

Anything can fall in you hands, if you really want it
Some niggas follow they hearts, others need compass
I think that determines success or bein' nothin'
Cause at times you can’t go with the book, go with ya stomach

Them stank puss wannabe crooks turn into a puppets
All white wrist racist like hicks hidden in mullets
Cup leaner than a model
Swimmin' upstream in a bottle
Bitches love me see ‘em sparkle
These hatin niggas comics: Marvel
More pussy than a brothel
Nigga, I can watch my back from the console
Try not to be violent, but I’m defensive
Show you the real 40 Glock vs a Menace
Put a nigga in intensive care, yeah

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The final track off of Money, Power, Respect: The Mixtape, Chop takes a minute to put aside the pussy, money and weed to showcase his lyrical talent.

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