Текст песни Room 358 - Vic Spencer

I know what that shit feel like and I ain't never going back

The next level is in front of me
Open the door up walk in with a gun on me
Niggas going wild in the building I'm just tryna find my space
A lady gave me a key and said 358
Walked up the stairs man I'm seeing all kind of shit
It's so nasty you don't even wanna rewind that shit
I walked past a rapper that was signing a contract
Thought to myself I gotta get outta here fast
Open up the door to the living situation
The shit looked like the tales from the cryptkeeper basement
Stared at the roll of toilet paper on the dresser
Thinking about my life and how is was messed up
Daydreamed of living in a plush house
I stayed in there for 15 minutes and walked the fuck out
Grabbed my big Duffle bag of clothes went to my momma house
Pulled out my radio cuz I had something to rhyme about
It's a cold ass game and I'm not going back
And I'm not gone stop rapping even if I get back on track
Penning verses was my wave I was action packed
Spitting heavy bars it could fracture backs
Now I'm back where I need to be boy I think of the time
When I stared in room 358 sitting on pine
A time in my life I could've stayed and got treated
Group homes could've beat my ass I'm undefeated
I could've stayed and gave up rap
Walk Away Music God Damn I couldn't have y'all that
So be grateful that I made the best decision
I refuse to be dead or in a cell division, ya dig me

And I ain't never going back, nigga
I ain't never going back nigga