Слова:
My Broken Hero Other

without you here) And it feels like a part of me is missing (like a hole in my chest) And your picture on the wall doesn't help (pour salt in my wounds

Tonight, this wheel turns on its own, as it steers me far from home, as questions roll like stones through my mind Yellow lines weave stitches through my

just never thought it would be quite so hard to breathe And now I'm fighting just to keep my head above the water I should have known that it would take my

then, the second round's on me And when the wars on the other side, me and my brother ride I don't rap for the plaques my contracts signed just for scraps

above The weight of, weight of my stress is like a fifty ton boulder Making my head heavy, can't be lifted by my shoulders No wonder why my head down

my license, All I got to my name is lint, a Herkimer diamond, and 79 cents, And a mountain bike that's just about as broke as my pockets, I'm broke to

, We down with New York State and the city of Geneva, G-Town's my residence that's where I stack my dead presidents, And in my mind it ain't no time for

background and You find yourself in the scenery of my place Some other time, some other place Some other time, some other place And didn't we always find a way I stake my

I never had shit I could remember being whupped in class And if I didn't pass, mama whupped my ass Was it my fault, papa didn't plan it out Broke out