Virus the kid – Conceited Lyrics

Conceited – Virus the kid Lyrics

(Clears throat)

Ok, VTK in this bitch

Feeling conceited in this bitch

These niggas gon talk, huh

They good at that

Ok back to the basics

Wake up in the morning I tie up my laces

Give a fuck what they think

I’m grinding grinding

I’m shaping my plot

On the road for a while

Been doing it all without no confetti

It never was needed

I’m feeling conceited and I won’t conceal it

Yap, yap, yap, they be talking bout the chain

I ain’t doing this shit to entertain

Why would I be feening for the fame

When most of these niggas ain’t even got a brain

That’s what most niggas fail to realize

Whole lotta shit they can’t see behind my eyes

Wе ain’t never evеr seeing eye to eye

I ain’t bind by the rope that these niggas fucking tied

Yo they asking too much

Just give up your soul

Just give up your heart

Then give up your time

And come be a slave

Mehn I ain’t no sheep

So fuck out my face, huh

I’d rather be hated

I’d rather be judged

And fucking despised

For being myself

Than fucking be loved

For being a fake

I cannot relate

Ya dig?!

Look nigga check that

What’s in my heart imma protect that

But these niggas wanna tech that

Ion give a fuck, all y’all niggas fucking sit back

Huh

Look imma be me, imma do my shit

Regardless nigga

Ayo Big Santa let ‘em know mehn

Once apon a time I was conceited

Ego inflated

Soul was depleted

Had a lil wifey she got mistreated

Toxic behaviors I was repeating (My lord)

I had turn to God

In return he prune me (My lord)

I wasn’t bearing no fruits (My lord)

Moving like everything sweet

I had to turn off the phone

I had to turn off the console

Put down the ganja

Looked in mirror

That’s my opponent

I’m fighting him and some spirits

Rip to my dearest (My lord)

That be the old me

That boy was phony (My lord)

Thought you was him but you really ain’t ish (Save me lord)

Didn’t think with with ya brain

Always thought with ya dick (Save me lord)

I pray to God for more wisdom

I prayed to God I won’t hit em

Prayed to God that I become a boss

And when I die I’m gone meet him

Father I trust that you gone always find a way

Can’t have growth without the pain

I have faith in Jesus name

Confidence you ordained

I heard ya call ain’t been the same

I had an ego death

Then I rebirth started shining that’s holy flame

Y’all better get the freak out my way

Got nothing to say to boy

Imma turn the other cheek

Soul what you reap

If you wanna speak on me

Imma leave vengeance to God

I think the vengeance is his

I’m just go hop on a track

Or I might spazz on his track

And I swear the feature won’t miss (I go so hard)

Better remember this

I’m the best rapper best believe

And Jesus is the King

Stay humble and you’ll succeed boy

Zilla