Ugly Heroes - Me lyrics
rate meOk, I’m sitting stressing bout this life I chose
I hope they see it when I’m up behind that microphone
I know they look at me and wonder shit they wanna know
I started question being real, did I just sell my soul?
And all I know is what I know and see my past right
My father feeling loss, my mother really lost ice
Know enough and now how to grab that glass type
Thinking back on thoughts, I was thinking bout just ;last night
Not sure I’m doing this for good reason
Start to think it’s a mistake, how would it look leaving
Holding back and knowing that I’m better than
Everything I’m doing to myself, learn my lesson and
When I paint in that reflection can’t look on that
And never leave a fucking question
You make yourself, nobody else
For better or for worse you paint that picture in yourself
Yeah, who’s keeping me from the top? It’s me
Yeah, it’s me, yeah
What keeps me punching the clock? It’s me
Yeah, it’s me, yeah
Who’s running circles in place? Me
Running around ...it’s me
In the end I’ll have to face me
In the end I’ll have to face me
This grind’s not new to me
Hustle like this could be my last one
Just consider this be my eulogy
My last one, back in school they hope to find they could do
Knew there was a chapter they could do to me
Until they booted me, I puffed, puffed past to get my work in
All that turned them rough, rough drag
Got em with the wrong crowd, none of us was on shit
Despite, learned to do some wrong shit right
And no one stopped him, no one had cajones big
Big enough to stop him, see where I was going
So I owe it to myself, as the only one ashamed
And the only one to give a fuck about who I became
And life has a shade, and it’s a circle and a twist
It is a race, to fall of a staircase
Clear case of optimism, I think I can fly fair
Anything is mine, and who’s to blame if not I am?
Yeah, who’s keeping me from the top? It’s me
Yeah, it’s me, yeah
What keeps me punching the clock? It’s me
Yeah, it’s me, yeah
Who’s running circles in place? Me
Running the wrong way in a race.it’s me
In the end I’ll have to face me
In the end I’ll have to face me
What keeps me punching the clock? It’s me
Yeah, it’s me, yeah
What keeps me punching the clock?
It’s me, yeah me
Who’s running circles in place? Me
Running around ...it’s me
In the end I’ll have to face me
In the end I’ll have to face me
Thanks to Yop for correcting these lyrics
