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