Ugly Heroes - Desperate Lyrics
YeahBring the drums inUh, yeahA 1-2, yeahYeah, what the ***** am I supposed to do?Yeah, supposed to doCheck it out, uhListen[Verse 1: Verbal Kent]I'm in my flat flat broke, last smokeThe voice in the back of my mind's eyes have hopeI have rope, I could end it all feelin' thatLocal rapper found hanging from a ceiling fanThat would be the easy way out thoughBut what would that amount to apart from a outroIt's not what I'm about yo, I'm never for shortcutsA taken life is never right, that's something the lord doesSortin' through these past dues, my choices led to bad movesNo soap in the bathroom, I don't want to hustle but I have toBack to the drawing boardZip locks stock up on what the clients wantI am taught but I won't listenSelf-destructive sort of like I want to failBut what I want to feel isn't what moves meWhy I grab a pen and stick the tip to this loose-leaf[Hook: Red Pill]So what the ***** are we supposed to do?What the ***** are we supposed to do?Don't even have a rope to hold on toSo what the ***** are we supposed to do? Come onNo way out for us to make that moveSo what the ***** are we supposed to do?What the ***** are we supposed to do?Tell me what are we supposed to do?[Verse 2: Red Pill]While these mother*****ers pop bottlesI'm taking pop bottles back into the store so I can get some Top RamenWhat the ***** they know about that rock-bottomEveryone I know is feeling down-troddenEveryone I know is still all about robbin'I'm not talkin' 'bout a stick up, uhI'm talkin' liftin' up that drawer before that afternoon pick-upShattering that tax bracket you sick ofOn some get up, get out and get some this shit, come onThe mind wanders when you're poverty-strickenAnd only hope you're holding on to is a lottery ticketBills piling up so don't see you smiling muchStart thinking of some violent stuffLike umm, why the ***** don't I just get a pint of some rumA nine and tuck it between my teeth and say good-bye I'm doneEconomy is down and suicides are upWe rather die by a gun than let this world be the death of us[Hook][Verse 3: Red Pill]This world'll ***** you and expect you just to smile through itWaking up is a reminder thinking why do itThey wonder why these mother*****ers snapOne minute a family man until he's walking in that plantHe's thinking, where the *****'s my overtime?Last resorts become solutions to a sober mindAn empty bottle list the *****ing demands like"Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand?"[Verbal Kent]Yeah, feeling like there's one way out of this holeFeel the weight of the world, your hate feeling out of controlEither I'mma see the light or the light'll burn outNo mistake though it's never too late to turn aroundTurnin' out to be a catch 2-2Not a stretch for me to fetch the 2-2I know that's a bit theatricalBut this poison is pungent, it's just so suspectHow much I've been avoiding the subject[Hook]
