Sixxpho все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Id rather die broke with a rich soul
Than to live to be a rich man with no role/

Some thangs i cant begin to even to speak or tell about these long nights in the foreign pushin dreams up on my paper route/

And if i make it out i never tell my kids about cause they dont need to hear about the story how it came about/

Hunger callin i couldnt just stop from fallin every pothole in the road had a fork damn these streets crawlin/