Morton's

It's pouring pouring pouring on my head Been through the mud in my Margiela's, yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah Momma laying in the hospital saying she showing symptoms of a stroke Little brother stealing out the stash Spot, then immediately addicted to the dope Got Don locked in with me everyday, the music shit I only hope Rapping shit I never wrote, this music shit is all I know Pain burried in my soul, not a good son or a father Two kids, son and a daughter, barely see them barely call them Both my baby mommas arguing, but I ain't got too many options Nigga barely graduated high school and I ain't never think of college But I knew that I'd be balling, I'm just protecting they future I do confessional music, hoping one day they get older They listen and know what they daddy was doing Hoping one day fore its over, I can barely say all this pain I edured It was worth if we no longer hurting [?] plaques and awards Everyday thanking the Lord, For blessing me when it was hard and protecting me when it was dark So much pain I tatted all my scars, Ain't no love like I ain't got a heart For my girl I barely give my heart, And she thinking it's another broad They say when it rains it pours, and its pouring But I got holes in my umbrella, been through the mud in my Margiela's At first it was love but now they jealous, yeah I gave all I have so I ain't selfish, Stay on my last dollar stressing, yeah They say when it rains it pours, and its pouring But I got holes in my umbrella, been through the mud in my Margiela's At first it was love but now they jealous, yeah I gave all I have so I ain't selfish, Stay on my last dollar stressing, yeah Can't believe my brother got shot, oh my god All I thought about was don't look in his momma's eyes when she crying Like this shit can't happen to her one more time Cause if this shit happen to us one more, it's gonna be a suicide Cause I'm missing so many shots to A nigga, it's gonna be like do or die It's either you or I, yeah yeah You don't know all that I've been Through, see the pain in my face like a dimple I ain't cool with them niggas who been Cool, I ain't bool with them niggas who been bool Came from the bottom, made it to the top I got some stains on my red Bottoms, all my partners know Derez got them I told you, I got you, I got you, yeah Salute to Shooter, Dave, And Big Mike, you know know I'mma keep me a draco They done freed Draco, play with me he spray shit out like he Mako Vice versa so don't play ho, no face no case ho It's going down like the bass low, The streets crowned me King ClayCo, yeah yeah yeah They say when it rains it pours, and its pouring But I got holes in my umbrella, been through the mud in my Margiela's At first it was love but now they jealous, yeah I gave all I have so I ain't selfish, Stay on my last dollar stressing, yeah They say when it rains it pours, and its pouring But I got holes in my umbrella, been through the mud in my Margiela's At first it was love but now they jealous, yeah I gave all I have so I ain't selfish, Stay on my last dollar stressing, yeah It's pouring pouring pouring on my head Been through the mud in my Margiela's, yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah It's pouring pouring pouring on my head Been through the mud in my Margiela's, yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah