Слова:
Hilltop Hoods The Hard Road Restrung

tribal yell til the vibe was felt Surviving hell and back man, on every track, man saliva spelt Hilltop, we hustled independently It's Obese, the muscle in the emblem We paved roads

[Verse 1: Suffa] This is for the hopeless, the homeless, the brokest, the dopest The smokers, the jokers on opiates and coke it's Your choice, I won'