Heroic

(albüm: Child Of The Trenches - 2020)

(Cállate, Mike Crook...)

Been chilling with demons, give me a reason, bet I'm gon' blow it (Ayy)
I been in the deep end hanging with villains and feeling heroic (Ayy)
Ain't gotta believe me, lie for no reason, bet I can show it (Ayy)
The fame, you can keep it, don't really need it, that shit ain't important (Nah)
Been chilling with demons, give me a reason, bet I'm gon' blow it (Ayy)
I been in the deep end hanging with villains and feeling heroic (Ayy)
Ain't gotta believe me, lie for no reason, bet I can show it (Ayy)
The fame, you can keep it, don't really need it, that shit ain't important (Nah)

I don't got a cape, this a banana that's hanging inside of my pocket
Stop it
You not a hitter, you never shot at no opposite (Ayy)
Niggas want beef, we got condiments (Ayy)
Bodies gon' fall like the Ottoman
I'm on the corner like I don't miss
I'm in my prime like I'm Optimus
Ooh, ayy
Tell me whet you really wanna do
It's just me, my shooter in this coupe
Never thought I'd spend a thousand on my shoes
Tryna make it on the TV, not the news
This S on my chest, it ain't for Superman
Praying to God, 'cause it take a lot to go and shoot a man
Step in the kitchen and damn, we getting low on food again
Ayy, take me this pilly, I'm gonna land up on the moon again (Ayy)

Been chilling with demons, give me a reason, bet I'm gon' blow it (Ayy)
I been in the deep end hanging with villains and feeling heroic (Ayy)
Ain't gotta believe me, lie for no reason, bet I can show it (Ayy)
The fame, you can keep it, don't really need it, that shit ain't important (Nah)
Been chilling with demons, give me a reason, bet I'm gon' blow it (Ayy)
I been in the deep end hanging with villains and feeling heroic (Ayy)
Ain't gotta believe me, lie for no reason, bet I can show it (Ayy)
The fame, you can keep it, don't really need it, that shit ain't important (Nah)

Please don't push me, think I'm pussy, it's gon' be some repercussions
Let my goose unloose, it ain't gon' be no need for ducking
Bitch, don't speak on nothing, might just see the reaper coming
Don't make 'em reach, they think it's sweet, I might just teach you something
Excuse me, I got a heart full of pain
I got some anger to tame, put some respect on my name
Niggas goofy, I can't be dealing with lames
Can't let it get to my brain, ayy, I gotta keep it sane
Still not over my fallen soldiers, rest in peace (Yeah, yeah)
I pray to God they let my dawg up off the leash, ayy
Bustdown soon as you touch down and touch the streets
Touch a bag, nigga, it's a billion we gon' see, yeah, yeah

Been chilling with demons, give me a reason, bet I'm gon' blow it (Ayy)
I been in the deep end hanging with villains and feeling heroic (Ayy)
Ain't gotta believe me, lie for no reason, bet I can show it (Ayy)
The fame, you can keep it, don't really need it, that shit ain't important (Nah)
Been chilling with demons, give me a reason, bet I'm gon' blow it (Ayy)
I been in the deep end hanging with villains and feeling heroic (Ayy)
Ain't gotta believe me, lie for no reason, bet I can show it (Ayy)
The fame, you can keep it, don't really need it, that shit ain't important (Nah)