Texty:
All Heroes Chills

This song was made for us, somehow it'll never be enough This song was made for us, somehow it'll never be enough I hope you get chills, I hope you get chills

m blowin' on flame but yours is all white And I'ma pull up in the Bentley all white Step up in the club with nothing but all dykes Sippin' on some Louis

I feel in my belly You can be the captain and I can be your first mate You can be the chills that I feel on our first date You can be the hero and I

'em what they want They looking for a hero I guess that makes me a hero It's universal apartheid, I'm hog-tied, the corporate side Blocking y'all from

are Kevorkian They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time I do it for all y'all, do it for all y'all

killing em' even your idols feeling em' dog The same nigga who used to chill in the mall While they were still in the mall, I was up there spilling my rap The hero

the jects Hate in your blood, green eyes, watching my step I'm all money like the pres, no stopping the rest This is Stones and grown man poking his chest Play hero

the diamonds Never deny niggaz with iron, yo Aiyo, chillin' with the Ceasar crew We can smoke, all in the halls It's how many niggaz with guns, got 'em on All

too many dreams of having something So this is for the frogs that felt wrath of my firecrackers And all the roaches that I stomped with no regard And all