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Angelo Mota - omega

i bought a horse and tried to win some money. https://too.fm/ddjnln4 directed by devon solwold dp: kai dickson producer: alex mahjer for admilk rancher: darrell kieth harris horse: zeus shoutout to dark horse ranch song produced by angelo mota and daz lyrics: I am not the imitation, I am the omega My money mega Don't ever play me, I ain't SEGA I'm very special Fuck a handout and fuck a favor, that mask won't help you He running 'round here like he Vega, go get the shovel I need a moment I can savor before I bust you We gotta be back to back in wartime before I trust you She tryna fuck me in Bottega, my honey ate that I copped the perc at the bodega, should be eventful She ain't asking why I quit my day job, she see the pay stubs She know y'all spinning stories, Aesop Y'all so resentful, I prayed on it in temple I mean I'm aiming for temples, I mean I'm setting my tempo I mean I lead by example, I mean this car not no rental Ami, I've been going mental, this art is not a stencil I talk, they take a pencil, I break it down real gentle I am the sound that resemble burning buildings, drugs killing Inner healing, unreciprocated feelings, wheeling, dealing We ain't go together, we ain't fucking baby, we just chilling I know you just here because I'm up but they got rubber ceilings I don't need a hug, I need a motherfucking hundred million Fuck I'm spilling, fuck the hero, love the villain He the one shunned by the village, I don't need no one to feel it Prodigy coming, you hear it? The six shot Callahan, or living life flipped off Ativan, the shit getting out of hand Decision was evident, I ain't get no precedent Ain't no care in this caravan, my burden to carry then I wish they would share it man, I'm hurt at the Sheraton I scratch at the very thin walls, my nails break, my keratin Took a day off, can't shake the arrogant fake comparisons So late, wait, this chariot holds eight That's for me and my alter egos, we torpedo The hate get under my skin just like a sharp needle But leave a beautiful mark if I could sit through it The ink seep in my heart, I feel a dark evil They want the top of the charts, I want the charts equal I'm not a man of the arts, I am the (?) Feel like I'm falling apart making these hot singles I'll do a meeting with y'all, but I can not mingle No way of knowing you not evil, the cops evil Cops steal a life and cop a plea, meanwhile we cop steel And cock squeeze and pop, bleeding, stop breathing, mom's screaming Same scenes I'm seeing in my head and I am not dreaming Plot scheming, I spin your block cause we not even Pot demons, I got this cough while you caught leaking Me and momma not speaking, even though I know I need it Running from it ain't therapeutic but it's orthopedic More seasons, more reasons for me to store deeper What I do in one you needed four features, Lord speaking Through me while you sitting in the court bleachers, go team Your whole team is protein, I decorate the power lines with Your sneakers, poor thing, I ain't that important Inner body morphing, surgical no morphine Suicidal fourteen, couldn't nobody tell me shit A hundred k at twenty five, a millionaire at twenty six