Texty:
A Hero A Fake A Year In Passing

the waves. The curve of the horizon lets me clearly see a temporal account of the last five years and how they compress down to a single moment. Like

wonder, even in the age of faith There are some who goin' under There are some who never got it made So you passed so many years in a labyrinth of traces

the age of faith There are some who goin' under There are some who never got it made So you passed so many years in a labyrinth of traces Running round

the age of faith There are some who goin' under There are some who never got it made So you passed so many years in a labyrinth of traces Running round

cars young with crazy bitches Mad smoke makes me able to quote Solicitin, ill editions of that Murder I WRote A provocative plan, can bring a knot to

the age of faith There are some who goin' under There are some who never got it made So you passed so many years in a labyrinth of traces Running round

cars young with crazy bitches Mad smoke makes me able to quote Solicitin, ill editions of that Murder I WRote A provocative plan, can bring a knot to

ll pull a pluck from the wall Puffy and those niggas gettin' paid off I tried being humble, but now I'm gon' AWOL These stars are controlled by a dark

trendy to be the conscious MC But next year, who knows what we'll see? Ha-Ha, these are our heroes [Chorus] Nas: "Yeah, I wanna give a special shoutout