Lyrics Hit The Wall - Sweatshop Union

Hit The Wall

Lately eh
I get up thinking im gonna fall
can you save me eh
from myself before i hit the wall
although i ain’t really been myself at all
trying to be the man that i am and stand tall
can you save me eh from myself before i hit the wall
how you gonna say it when your playing yourself
you critics are right you aint believin the hype
you in a fist fight boxing with your shadow
stuck in yesterday you aint thinking about tomorrow
yesterday is gone and better days are far away
you got a million brilliant thoughts and not a single thing to say
i need to speak to god but even he’s frontin
cuz i only talk to him when i need something
i’m needing him now i need a new style and who to be
i try to buy new clothes but none of them look good on me
women, alcohol, Tylenol for the hangover
next day same damn battle different soldiers
shit is over, i’m getting older
hell’s hot cold world even getting colder
shit is over i’m getting over hell’s hot cold world even getting colder
Lately eh
I get up thinking im gonna fall
can you save me eh
from myself before i hit the wall
although i aint really been myself at all
trying to be the man that i am and stand tall
can you save me eh from myself before i hit the wall
man i’m gonna hit the wall, bounce around like an old pin ball
sh*t i’m gonna hit the wall, i hope that it aint in front of yall
i’d write a better story if i had enough ink
and i would chain us back together if i had the missing link
outsider, i love to be inside her, now i’m outside her
no web for this spider
cuz i’m a liar but ill suck it all up
and everybody told me kyprios you’ll f*ck it all up
and they were right with the stereotypes
i used to be the type of mc your stereo liked
but i’m a loser a loser getting old
life is but a stage and i’m forgetting my role
you take a drink and the drink takes you
you only get one chance man there’s no take two
Lately eh
I get up thinking i’m gonna fall
can you save me eh
from myself before i hit the wall
although i aint really been myself at all
trying to be the man that i am and stand tall
can you save me eh from my self before i hit the wall
see i feel like the the anti-hip-hopper
i cant say i’m the sh*t when i’m feeling like sh*t and im hitting the wall
i got no moves i aint feeling alright
if this isn’t my hit i might say goodbye
i need a piece of (minor teams), even peace isn’t free
i’d rent a little piece of heaven if you’d lease it to me
you kick it tonight until the bleak sunlight
but i’m sick of this sight without the will to fight
lately, my whole sh*t is going crazy but i can take a job because it won’t take
me
Lately eh
I get up thinking i’m gonna fall
can you save me eh
from myself before i hit the wall
although i ain’t really been myself at all
trying to be the man that i am and stand tall
can you save me eh from my self before i hit the wall
lately can you save me
before i hit the wall
its some today sh*t
queens are straight man
plus always be there when i hit the wall