#3AM - Untitled Story. lyrics

[VERSE:1] Typing Raps on the Keyboard (Cuz i'm the new school) Sellin' cracks near the seaport Gave my mama some of my earnings now that b**h feels good Guess who showed up "Hide that sh**" Is all i hear Officer Rick knocked at the door "Ma'am we have to look around your house for a little bit" "Anything wrong officer?" "It's just we heard some complaints" "What type of Complaints" "That you're selling Coke in this neighborhood" And the motherf**er shows up pullin' that 9 on Rick He just shot his brains out,sh** Runs near me My Momma hugs me,my face right on her tits Tellin' me "Everything is gonna be alright" But we all knew deep down that motherf**er would end up 25 to life f**ing b**hes,But not his wife And he did what we thought I just wanted to quit there but guess what i was just startin' Oh my God Me & my n***a O be hangin' in this abandoned house Cooking meth,Snortin' coke Everybody nagged we didn't have any hope We never gave a f** We were so famous in the streets We were hangin' out with feds everyday We dreamed of walking on that parquetry My so called loved one's tryna' pay fo' my bail But they could never get me [Verse:2] I was young and i was dumb But my romance with d** could never be overcome Even at 8 in the morning,I was numb Poor as f** Feedin' myself on breadcrumbs Couldn't trust anyone Cuz even my motherf**ing lawyer just put me in jail for another one I was like Black Saul Silver f**ed up,Always ending up in sh** Troubles gettin' on a** like dick But i was chill like my father I remember when he would come home drunk Everybody knew what he was on But he be actin' funny He drank of the wine and became drunk and lay uncovered in his tent Just what Geneses 9:21 said First time i saw a pipe was in my parent's kitchen,man When cops showed up,I ran as fast as i f**in' can When you smoke & snort for hours They can even hear the smell Putting you in a rehab center "We will do everything we can" 3 years and i was finally back to my den Only one who showed up was that n***a Young Dan Told me everyone had died because of them cans Gave me keys of his car I can't even lay back because of them scars Showed up at the bar where i stored my chop Nobody was on the spot Returned back to my Car Gun shots And there i was A wasted bod "I say, walk by the Spirit, and you will not gratify the desires of the flesh."