Saint Louis my city dawg. West side, what's the block While you were still playing with legos I was out there trying to give blocks Momma gone, daddy gone, it's just me and my hood, dawg Subuffing, beaned up, like I'm bout to go play baseball Before you heard about Jesus, boy. I was already some trepida What it's done? For all is cool. You can still see the pain in my eye What you know about sitting in a jail cell, family needs, murder case, Best friend, rolled on me, take the stand, turned state.
I am a fellon, I tell no lie, hand on the Bible, and to the sky I want to live, I ain't wanna die when they roll upon me and let them bullets fly
They could have been the inn, dawg One way, hell gaze but the Lord stepped in So cool, shows grace. Could have been layed in the box, dawg 6 of my homeboys carry me, but I'm alive and the old me gone 'Cause everyday gone got burry me.
I can't hatch upon the claws, Hydro-plonic lungs Limbo low tender, I can chop down timber I was no pretender, so if I offend her, never know surrender My amnesia's circumstantial, there're some things I can't remember Those who knew me be like "who he? ", they're trippin off the new me They like the weather. Oh, great, you're crazy, you can't fool me. I'm a party so hard that the law tryin' to find me I pray to God they ain't find me. But then I hear a {whoo-whoo} Lookin' in the rear view when they are right behind me Roll down my window. Now "what's your name? " 'Cause you was doing 85 in the passing lane with no traffic, man Then I give them my ID, and guess what they say "This boy here crazy, now that's just Crae" And I was psycho, wild as the hun is I do like the Chi, doing whatever I wanted Until I was confronted, heard about Jesus and I changed They're likin' what you do, just that you just ain't the same. I was dead. The old me was nothing but a sucker Sucked the life out of my mother, just to get the stuff I'm rolling Now I'm in good milk carton status and if you can't explain it Put the APB out on me, if you find me, that's amazing