Untold Incidents

They tend to brag about the glory These other rappers tend to bore me Aye I'm in a different category Shit you only know half of my story Let me take them back to '92 Paint a vivid picture is all a nigga trying to do It was crazy back then I'm just reminding you Was moving fast know I passed by a sign or two Chasing cash don't you ask what that grind will do  The south side was the location to survive was the motivation Add a year to 95' I'm on probation Yea I know I should be slow pacing But the streets calling Watching all the drug dealers hit the streets balling Ducking drive by's was a once a week thang The ice cream man couldn't come where we hang Or them outsiders from another block Hearing sirens all night we never trusted cops In the morning you was lucky nigga if the bus would stop Yellow tape on the scene full of bullet shells This is hell but we act as if we couldn't tell Dead center of the trap is where I could've failed '94 is when the flood hit They selling drugs busting slugs on that thug shit It wasn't no love wasn't no hugs give a f*ck bitch That's the poison everybody had a dose of In the back of the projects where they post up Smoking weed playing cards drinking hard liquor Ain't no facade if you start you'll get scarred nigga We was flipping down the hills leading to the park But we never hit them hills when it's after dark Gunshots ranging out became normal It's a funeral attendance if a nigga dressing formal Another brother dead took a shot to the head Living in the gutta give a f*ck about the pledge Living on the edge one slip and then it's over Dealing with it all I'm surprised I'm still sober Damn