12 year old boy, in the 7th grade,
his mother passed away, his whole life he's been afraid
of losin the only parent hes got, but his fathers
more concerned with whether its time to re-marry or not,
meanwhile, the kid's got alotta problems at school,
at some time or another his friend gave him a tool,
so he stuck in a place where his dad wouldnt look,
forgot about it as he tried to get back to the books,
he cant focus, noone understands his past,
he's got bully's on his back, always beatin his ass,
n he never finishes first, cuz the keep him in last,
n thats, really all it takes, for people to spaz,
n one day thats what he did, walked up wit the tool
in the school cafe' n shot 27 kids,
realized what he did, n took his own life,
he wont ever get to see what heavens like,

(hook) These people need a hero... somebody who can save em,
somebody who can help em, somebody they can trust,
these people need a hero... somebody to look up to,
somebody wit a heart, who listens when they talk,
these people need a hero... somebody they can call on, 
when they feel like everybody else is all gone....
these people need a hero (hero x2)
these people need a hero (hero x2)

9 yr old girl, mom n dad divorced,
momma cheated on him with some guy that had a porshe,
then she married the man, they did it through the courts,
he was mean but momma didnt care, momma had support,
which was all she ever wanted was to have loose cash,
had the nerve to introduce him to her as her new dad,
he smiled real big...she knew it was a sham
from the moment he looked at her n refused to shake his hand,
in her mommas eyes... everything was fine,
she was shoppin while the fucker touched her daughter all the time,
n he told her if she told anybody about him touchin her,
he was gon kill her mommy in front of her, the baby was scared,
so out of fear, she added flame to the fire
n told her mother what happened, she called her daughter a liar
n said she didnt believe her... how could you not believe her?
thats yo kid skeezer, you's an example of why these people need a

hero... somebody who can save em,
somebody who can help em, somebody they can trust,
these people need a hero... somebody to look up to,
somebody wit a heart, who listens when they talk,
these people need a hero... somebody they can call on, 
when they feel like everybody else is all gone....
these people need a hero (hero x2)
these people need a hero (hero x2)

15 yr old girl, dealin with some shit,
her dad went to jail for life, her mothers just a bitch,
who's a hard core user, chillin in the back,
as she made her daughter fuck the drug dealer for some crack,
n that was the last straw, that was when she ran away,
wit a 24 yr old kid that had his own place, n,
everything was cool for a couple of weeks,
until the day she mouthed off n got punched in the cheek,
she looked up n said "you dont know who the fuck you just hit",
he said "shut up, before you catch another one bitch",
n now she's wishin that she never wouldve opened her mouth,
he could've killed her, he got guns, all over the house,
but she stayed, not havin anywhere else to go,
n it continued, his favorite spots were the mouth n nose,
til one night when he was sleep she let some shots explode,
now she's doin life without parole,

(hook) These people need a hero... somebody who can save em,
somebody who can help em, somebody they can trust,
these people need a hero... somebody to look up to,
somebody wit a heart, who listens when they talk,
these people need a hero... somebody they can call on, 
when they feel like everybody else is all gone....
these people need a hero (hero x2)
these people need a hero (hero x2) 
 

Hero

im heavily underated, been told id never make it,
til the point my tempers flarin n all i can really say is
keep talkin, keep runnin those lips,
keep thinkin you know me when you dont know shit
i wont take it, fuck em all they jus be
speakin wit a glass jaw like i wont break it,
keep talkin, keep runnin those lips,
keep thinkin you know me when you dont know shit,

i shatter teeth, step on up n grab a seat,
actively attackin beats, smashin beef n stackin cheese,
massively assassinate, any track with half a free,
i run the game, even in an ashton you aint passin me,
first to be but last to leave, first to come but last to go,
rappers takin shots but im equipped wit automatic flows,
...ima get this money while you dummies stand around,
you couldnt walk in my shoes if they were hand me downs,
haters persuin me but they could never ruin me,
spits shittin, i leave kids missin... truency,
im on the verge of explosion jump tuff n you can see,
a walkin timebomb, there aint no defusin me,
nothin to hold against em, but hoes surround me
like planets to the sun, ima a fuckin human solar system,
big bucks, i dont need a unit to get buck,
just think before you open ya lips up, bitch

(hook)

im gonna finish it later

Youdontknowshit

now if you had a motherfuckin clue, then you would know
rippin every track is what i do, n you would know,
im not the one you should be steppin to, n you would know,
better than to threaten me wit tools, n you would know,
not to fuck wit G"s cuz we might snap,
you aint got no audience but pussy heat might clap,
you'll collapse thats a fact n it be like that,
now let me hit my blunt bitch n ill be right back

ok im goin in, breakin tracks wit no consent,
capable of takin any rappers flow from 4 to 10,
spittin frozen ocean quotes n you know you aint cold as him,
i dont trust a single soul, not even my closest friends,
dubies prerolled, thats my breakfast, half a zip for lunch,
im the fuckin shit, when you hear me spit you get the runs,
bitches want beef, ima cook em til the chickens done,
automatic toilet you aint ballin til you piss in one,
rappers pussy, i consider battlin em gettin some,
hit the track wit wicked puns, then im gone...hit n run,
 im blazin, you can keep your mild sauce,
4 choppas at the crib, call it wild hogs,
no biker gang, just some automatic death for thugs,
i throw them bullets you dont wanna intercept em cuz,

if you had a motherfuckin clue, then you would know
rippin every track is what i do, n you would know,
im not the one you should be steppin to, n you would know,
better than to threaten me wit tools, n you would know,
not to fuck wit G"s cuz we might snap,
you aint got no audience but pussy heat might clap,
you'll collapse thats a fact n it be like that,
now let me hit my blunt bitch n ill be right back

verse 2,  guess i gotta body this,
murder every track, i be on my jon gotti shit,
smokin every strain of marijuana you can name,
but my anger problem remains, its somethin i cant contain,
im puffin while switchin lanes in somethin while gettin brain,
tunnel vision for the doe, peripheral visions stained,
my name aint layne but ill wrap your alice in chains,
put you on speakerphone so you hear me hackin her veins,
hates attatched to the fame, but haters cant seem to fuck wit me,
its every fedareli's dream to take me into custody,
act like im a horrible person cuz i dont love police,
if i dont bust free i'll spit on every officer cuffin me, 
almost done n im in need of a spliff,
so fuck you studio gangsters ima leave it at this, kid

if you had a motherfuckin clue, then you would know
rippin every track is what i do, n you would know,
im not the one you should be steppin to, n you would know,
better than to threaten me wit tools, n you would know,
not to fuck wit G"s cuz we might snap,
you aint got no audience but pussy heat might clap,
you'll collapse thats a fact n it be like that,
artist havin heart attacks when they see my strap

Be right back

all im tryna do is get paid like you, 
aint ever asked anybody to help me pay my dues, so 
why you wanna hate on me?, 
why you people wanna hate on me?, huh? 
i want mine to be the greatest song played, 
i aint askin you for nothin cuz i pay my own way, so 
why you wanna hate on me? 
why you people wanna hate on me? huh?

look, rock bottom i done been there n done that, 
rose from the dirt now im tryin to make a comeback, 
childhood was great, now we askin where the funs at 
stressed out, cigs back to back got my lungs black, 
been to hell n back, took a trip to satans gift shop, 
use to flip blocks now im writin til my wrists pop, 
had my share of fist fights, many drunken sick nights, 
who are you to tell me how to live life? who are you 
to tell me what i can do or cant do, fuck you, 
ive had my back against the wall with nowhere run to, 
haters on my back cuz i gotta couple screws loose, 
but i dont let em phase me, i refuse to 
your best bets to go find whatever suits you, 
perfect it, n turn it into somethin useful 
shit, cuz god dont care if you fall or not, 
better believe in yaself cuz thats all you got,

all im tryna do is get paid like you, 
aint ever asked anybody to help me pay my dues, so 
why you wanna hate on me?, 
why you people wanna hate on me?, huh? 
i want mine to be the greatest song played, 
i aint askin you for nothin cuz i pay my own way, so 
why you wanna hate on me? 
why you people wanna hate on me? huh?

im sick of all of the hatred n fake shit, 
feelin like i might snap, str8 flip n break shit, 
no longer will i take this, no matter what my place is, 
i feel like im movin in slomo... matrix, 
all im tryna do is get a sense of what it feels like, 
to make to the top, max exposure gettin real hype, 
hop up on stage, throw my shirt n fuckin kill mic's 
damn that would feel nice... but this is real life, 
id love to make a living off the power of speech, 
nothin glamourous bout workin 40 hours a week, 
i try to climb but the tower is steep, n i keep 
thinkin to myself "is this really how it should be?", 
people criticising others its the damnedest thing, 
cuz they dont even check to see their own hands are clean, 
threatening with all these things that they might just do 
its kind of funny that you hate me cuz im just like you

all im tryna do is get paid like you, 
aint ever asked anybody to help me pay my dues, so 
why you wanna hate on me?, 
why you people wanna hate on me?, huh? 
i want mine to be the greatest song played, 
i aint askin you for nothin cuz i pay my own way, so 
why you wanna hate on me? 
why you people wanna hate on me? huh?

all im tryna do is get paid like you, 
aint ever asked anybody to help me pay my dues, so 
why you wanna hate on me?, 
why you people wanna hate on me?, huh? 
i want mine to be the greatest song played, 
i aint askin you for nothin cuz i pay my own way, so 
why you wanna hate on me? 
why you people wanna hate on me? huh?


BrickShitHouse