Owen Hill Jr. - Watch Me 2012 lyrics

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Owen Hill Jr. - Watch Me 2012 lyrics

[Intro: DeStorm] Watch me rise from my knees Watch me grow, watch me breathe And when I'm finally on my feet I know the world, is watching [Hook: DeStorm] I'm so hot (x8) And anybody trying to tell me I'm not (watch me) And anybody trying to step in my spot (watch me) Said if you ever doubt that I'm hot (watch me) Then you can get the finger (what finger?) The middle [Verse 1: DeStorm] Ay yo, everybody dream, but few people wake up I've always dreamed big, the opposite of A cups Now I'm so hot I'm blowing kisses to myself Connect my headphones to my mouth so I can listen to myself Nah, I ain't shutting up, golf, I ain't putting up You touch a million people then come tell me I'm f**ing up What's the point of making fire, if you can't burn from it? No point in making music if you can't learn from it So I devised a plan when I dropped out the university Same professor said I'd fail became the first to see That I make my own rules, please don't take it personally I don't think I'm better than you, I just think you're worse than me I got my sh** together, I know what my plan is While you screaming f** the world but never slept with the planet Too many people claim they fly but never owned a pair of wings My flames just igniting, n***a pa** the kerosene [Hook] [Verse 2: Razi] Check it, my life story is in comparison to the road of glory I was unaccepted, always picked last, outcast rap, never with the in crowd Never been loud, wasn't allowed to get down, sound of crickets I just sat around and looked at my spitting image A reflection of imperfection, a rejection of human complexion I made mistakes but forget all the decisions I made My mental stability was making me afraid Hoping that one day, I'm satisfied at how far I'm coming along Going wrong to right, then right to wrong But a wise man then told me life is mostly froth and bubble And one thing that stands like stone, motivation under your trouble Learned lessons, I practiced to make perfections Music is now the message, forget the criticism My mind is speaking though the rhythm No longer trapped in this rectangular prism From the ground to the sky as I rise to my feet Seeing visions of life that people fail to exceed [Hook] [Bridge: DeStorm] And don't you ever try to tell me I'm not And don't you ever try to tell me I'm not And don't you ever try to tell me I'm not Watch me rise from my knees Watch me grow, watch me breathe

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