Hemingway - Heroes lyrics

Late night, and I'm feeling faded Feeling jaded, escalating while I catch a cadence An entertainer entertaining for no extra paychecks Inspect the matrix that we living in, dividends control our different natures People wasting in complexity I'm meant to be the one you mentioning, you mentioned me? No entity in my pension, I'm in these sentences like penitentiaries My pencil centers me, the centerpiece of my serenity Essentially I set the mental free My mental meant to be manifesting amenities by any means I move through many scenes with the energy My recipe is heavenly, resetting retinal resolutions to rest in peace No empathy for my enemies, I'm setting the bar high Im wrecking it all time I reckon it's all mine, sh** I'm sick of the phony sound-waves It seems like everything now days Is all nines and knives Blunt smoke and clothes Big booty b**hes, gold chains and kilos Seems these days everybody wants to be a hero (Guitar Solo, Matt Derosier)