Is It Me

Is it me who got the city on a string? 

Who turned the night into a diamond ring? 

everybody claim they got the same dream

but when it rain they all forget the team 

I been the one who put the work in first

who turned the hunger into a heavy verse 

now they all want a piece of what I built 

but never carried none of what I felt 

I see the fake smiles in the rearview

I hear the whispers when the checks come through 

they say they love you when the lights get bright

but disappear when the pressure hit the night