sure you're wandering towards me You may wake as king tomorrow, if tonight you can just stay off the street, where i know you feel free This is not for
Traduzione: He Is Legend. Stranger Danger.
It's Rome his first goal And then, a stranger Came to the horde Unafraid of sure danger Gave the ghost sword To the most adored Recitation He has come
down, tray pound, eight rounds He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up There's only one legend alive The rest
packin gun slangin, bangin southside heat bringer, heat slanger Head banger, thought re-aranger The bitch strangler, a total stranger In your face with this thing aimed at ya Your facin danger
's Rome his first goal And then, a stranger Came to the horde Unafraid of sure danger Gave the ghost sword To the most adored Recitation He has come
she is the bear The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid My father didn't give a fuck, so it's something I inherit My mom is all I have so it's never
pound, eight rounds He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up There's only one legend alive The rest you gotta
along with me The giants must die along with Lovers liars bachelors and buyers Down in a crypt Far from her hips Far from her lips Danger she's been plotting Buying plots for strangers Stranger
Heather's gone, she left a note 'He Is Legend' was all she wrote Go, fetch the detective I think I've found something This isn't Heater's handwriting
Heather's gone She left a note "He Is Legend" was all she wrote Go fetch the detective I think I've found something This isn't Heather's handwriting (
to Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, drink it [Verse 9] My wrist is all red from the cutter Drippin' cold blood like the winter, the summer Is never
, tray pound, eight rounds He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up There's only one legend alive The rest you