Letras:
For My Pain Broken Days

s hard to hide the pain of coming home It's hard to hide the pain of coming home I'm feeling like I don't belong with you here where I started The days

six my glock's my plastic, pa*sion for blastin bastards No faces for open caskets, peelin ya cap backwards Ya cowards ain't prepared for pistol practice I send my

One Loves You Picture Me Inside The Misery Of Poverty No Man Alive Has Ever Witnessed Struggles I Survived Prayin Hard For Better Days, Promise To Hold On Me And My

my life Fire, earth, air and water, they talk to the wise... (Conscience) All of these years, void and sadness were friends to your misery and pain Lonely days

that birthed me, hey Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers No weakness inside my fears Drop tears, for

for trying to get my mind set But the days go by quick cause my watch is timeless Define this, I don't wanna be left with fear, But fear is better than being treated like shit for

and she runs until that day comes chorus you took my pain away from me you took my tears away from me you took my breath away from me you will not take

, slipped my tounge over my broken jaw. And I pounded his body into the floor. Well the bell rang and rang and still I kept on. 'Til I felt my glove leather

five years down the line and all i want is a lot of your time these days when the clouds come in heat broke no smoke without a fire heat broke no