Self Aware

I'm throwing chairs
In the air, with despair
It ain't fair
So like a dare
I don't care, when or where
So prepare
For something rare
Steps or stairs
You can stare
But beware
And like a hare
I'm in there
In a lair
Cuz I'm so self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
I'm so
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
I'm so
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
I'm so
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware

First off I know that I'm not perfect
I don't need fame, I know I don't deserve it
Must be your signature move, it's in cursive
Written words wasted on me was it worth it
Aware that I'm not a rapper topping the charts
But what's important is that I've got enough heart
To spill my story through lines, this the first part
So pick my album up and put it in your cart
I'm an overkill, a two pack stovers deal
Your Kroger meal, giving that Grover feel
Looking like the damn monster out of cloverfield
Like a bat, man I've come to this Joker's deal
My ego has not yet been over filled
When

I'm throwing chairs
In the air, with despair
It ain't fair
So like a dare
I don't care, when or where
So prepare
For something rare
Steps or stairs
You can stare
But beware
And like a hare
I'm in there
In a lair
Cuz I'm so self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
I'm so
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
I'm so
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
I'm so
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware

I'm not rich but I keep it humble
Have to let it be, but what's the bumble
I know most of you'd like to see me fumble
The ball, drop off, fall down and then
Stumble
Got a shit ass car, shit ass job
Got my own place, but live like a slob
Silent, to myself, wise, but I'm kinda odd
No wonder girls won't step to my door and turn my knob
Had heart surgery, at the age of 9
It's good or bad at the same damn time
Hopeless romantic to the love I'm blind
It's myself I wear, this suits one of a kind
But

I'm throwing chairs
In the air, with despair
It ain't fair
So like a dare
I don't care, when or where
So prepare
For something rare
Steps or stairs
You can stare
But beware
And like a hare
I'm in there
In a lair
Cuz I'm so self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
I'm so
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
I'm so
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
I'm so
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware
Self aware

You don't have to like me, I'm not here for your pleasure
I do my own thing, that's my span that can't be measured
I'm torn between my thoughts, storming brain weather
Collecting all the dust, but in need of a feather
I need time to fix my wrongs fix my problems
Only person in the way is me and I ain't stopping
Till I'm in the dirt, from a heart attack dropping
Self awareness, on the shelves so keep on shopping
I'm Self Aware



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Spino
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