My Ego needs attention
My Ego needs to look good
My Ego needs that paper, money, diamonds, rubies and all days that are sunny.
My Ego needs that dime, no not that paper, I already gave you that line, but the chick with the real plump lips, rocking hips, buttocks that I can grip and breast that make the sun want to touch it.
My Ego is about me, me because once I am done having fun with this girl I bang, I kick her to the curb like Lue Kang.
My Ego is out of its mind, its body comes from somewhere far in time and it does like to party and grind.
My Ego is strange, strange, derange.
My Ego insane.