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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josh Herrmann
Josh Herrmann
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Herrmann
Josh Herrmann
Songwriter
Joshua Medsker
Joshua Medsker
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Grind Time Production Squad
Grind Time Production Squad
Producer

Lyrics

What is a hero, but a criminal mis-understood
Say what you want to say, I'm not your criminal
Things aren't how you portray, I'm not your criminal
Mother fuckers lie every day, I'm not your criminal
I may not be a hero, but I'm not your criminal
Say what you want to say, I'm not your criminal
Things aren't how you portray, I'm not your criminal
Mother fuckers lie every day, I'm not your criminal
I may not be a hero, but I'm not your criminal
Allow me to introduce myself, I’m the Riddla, most think I’m a villain
But if I'm playing the cards I'm dealt, why am I wrong for being willing?
I stay strapped 'cause I got shot at, not 'cause it looks good with these J’s {Jordans}
Got two kids depending upon me so no, I ain't got time to play
My baby mama lost her shit Cuzz, she's barely in their life
Should have known she was Poison Ivy, but I was transfixed by how she looked in the night
I might not be a hero, but I took my kids out that situation
Just to deal with the stress I get so high I'm levitating
My family’s from the South Side, and I was raised by G’s on the E
Probably the biggest reason why these are the blocks for which I’d bleed
Gotham Killorado pedigree, stash bodies in the factory
Dog food his bitch ass for participating in all of his blasphemy
Do anything for my family, is that what you’d consider a villain?
With the need for applying pressure, would I be wrong if I was willing?
Is the difference between that and a hero written somewhere in the laws?
Because it seems to me like doing good’s the hardest thing to do (pause)
Say what you want to say, I'm not your criminal
Things aren't how you portray, I'm not your criminal
Mother fuckers lie every day, I'm not your criminal
I may not be a hero, but I'm not your criminal
Say what you want to say, I'm not your criminal
Things aren't how you portray, I'm not your criminal
Mother fuckers lie every day, I'm not your criminal
I may not be a hero, but I'm not your criminal
If I'm down for my kids, down for God, down for my family and down for my hood
Why the fuck is it that everybody keeps on looking at me like I'm eternally up to no good?
Can somebody tell me what's wrong with defending what is yours?
I need to set a precedence for my loved ones when I'm gone, away on these tours
I quit taking all my medication, shaking subsided, couldn't E one sided
So instead immortalized it, then I turned it around and provided octane game to the place hate resided
(Shit) No cap, just Ajax facts, all clean, all caps
Butane contained within my snaps, light green in my wrap
This CBD helps me relax, relapse with wax, perhaps I know
Exactly how this shit gonna go {when the} police say (Get on the floor)
I'm simply trying to form a way of living I can pass down to my kids
Without the fear the next time they leave the house they catch one in the ribs
Survival instincts are necessary when you come from the Land of the Lost
So I don't care how you looking at me, I'll protect mine at any cost
And I’m going to teach mine to act the exact same way
Because what’s a criminal, what’s a villain, but words, at the end of the day
Say what you want to say, I'm not your criminal
Things aren't how you portray, I'm not your criminal
Mother fuckers lie every day, I'm not your criminal
I may not be a hero, but I'm not your criminal
Say what you want to say, I'm not your criminal
Things aren't how you portray, I'm not your criminal
Mother fuckers lie every day, I'm not your criminal
I may not be a hero, but I'm not your criminal
Written by: Josh Herrmann, Joshua Medsker
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