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A hero (masculine) or heroine (feminine) is a real person or a main character of a literary work who, in the face of danger, combats adversity through feats of ingenuity, bravery or strength; the original hero type of classical epics did such things for the sake of glory and honor. On the other hand are Medieval and modern heroes, who perform great deeds for the common good instead of the classical goal of pride and fame. The concept of the hero can be found in classical literature. It is the main or revered character in heroic epic poetry celebrated through ancient legends of a people, often striving for military conquest and living by a continually flawed personal honor code. The definition of a hero has changed throughout time. Merriam Webster dictionary d… more »

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Tick tock, clock is ticking, yeah I'm running out of patience
Focus on two things, f*ck you, pay me Remember how I used to have my hair bleached
like Eminem
Like Shady, bleached like Shady Now I'm thinking Jay-Z, need me a Beyonc
Hov like Lenny, I'm like Kanye If she heard this, then I wonder what my mom
say What my pop say, what would they all say
Did you lose why you're here
You need a reminder Where's your motivation
Lately, you ain't been inspired Does there really need to be a reason or rhyme
to go off
You done made it out the earth, wind and fire, you're a star
So carry on, carry on and spend that check on me
You party hard, we gon' party all night long
On and on, she gon' put that body on me
Party hard, we gon' party on until September
Do you even remember the person you were last December
Before you know, it's November Another winter, back to December
Rest ain't really for the winners Running shit like I'm a sprinter
Break a nigga off like a splinter I don't even fall off, even in September
Earning stripes like I'm all in it I've been popping bottles like an alcoholic
Yeah, check, hit a count, that shit calming. Y'all ain't getting green like fall leaves
I've been blowing up like the bomb is You don't take cover, I can show you what
the bomb is Yeah, running out the mall in some Balmains
Yeah, you should tell your girlfriend to call me
Carry on, carry on and spend that check on me
You party hard, we gon' party all night long
On and on, she gon' put that body on me
Party hard, we gon' party on until September
Do you even remember the person you were last December
Before you know, it's November Another winter, back to December
Rest ain't really for the winners Running shit like I'm a sprinter
Break a nigga off like a splinter I don't even fall off, even in September
I don't even fall off, even in September

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