I Am A Hero
(Come on)
Really really 'bout it
What you know about it
All my brothers know about it
It's a feeling you can't lie about it
You don't got it
You're just acting
Acting classes
Clowning around
Very rare to see you in a normal habit
Got it, got it
Only OG's around me
I know the people that love me
You never knew how to love me
You never saw me really
You ran away cause anxiety
Catch up with you in a month off sobriety
None of us really can get over everything
Dead in the pen now it's a priority
Eating apples and peaches
Climbing up walls in 3D
Washing my face in pure water
You're staying dirty forever
You must not be clever
Dumbass hoe it's over
I just now feel better
Made me cry a river
I can live whatever
I feel stupid and contagious
None of my actions are conscious
I feel okay today
She feels okay this hour
But her spit is sour
Pick me up some flowers
Don't pick up that powder
Records on records I'm stacking up records
I'm riding a red horse I'm riding a dead horse
Echoes in chambers I'm writing a novel
I'm writing a red book I'm spelling my mantras
She obeys my command I'm in charge of her head
She's training with her hands it's a practice
I won't say it again you should pay attention
I'm just minding my business a corporation
Really really 'bout it
What you know about it
All my brothers know about it
It's a feeling you can't lie about it
You don't got it
You're just acting
Acting classes, clowning around
Very rare to see you in a normal habit
Got it, got it
Really really 'bout it
What you know about it
All my brothers know about it
It's a feeling you can't lie about it
You don't got it
You're just acting
Acting classes
Clowning around
Very rare to see you in a normal habit
Got it, got it
Only OG's around me
I know the people that love me
You never knew how to love me
You never saw me really
You ran away cause anxiety
Catch up with you in a month off sobriety
None of us really can get over everything
Dead in the pen now it's a priority
Eating apples and peaches
Climbing up walls in 3D
Washing my face in pure water
You're staying dirty forever
You must not be clever
Dumbass hoe it's over
I just now feel better
Made me cry a river
I can live whatever
I feel stupid and contagious
None of my actions are conscious
I feel okay today
She feels okay this hour
But her spit is sour
Pick me up some flowers
Don't pick up that powder
Records on records I'm stacking up records
I'm riding a red horse I'm riding a dead horse
Echoes in chambers I'm writing a novel
I'm writing a red book I'm spelling my mantras
She obeys my command I'm in charge of her head
She's training with her hands it's a practice
I won't say it again you should pay attention
I'm just minding my business a corporation
Really really 'bout it
What you know about it
All my brothers know about it
It's a feeling you can't lie about it
You don't got it
You're just acting
Acting classes, clowning around
Very rare to see you in a normal habit
Got it, got it
Credits
Writer(s): Aliocha Babinet
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