This is a song about "Terror at 3 o clock"

Try gettng woken up at 3 in the morning

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Trying to get his life together, or what not

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

Yo, i walk into the party 'bout nine o' clock,

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Together all the timethought it was true love

Only need to look at me 3 seconds

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

The pain, the rash, is done at last, the gun is cocked, clock stops

When you at flavor flavs, i punch the clock for my time spent,

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed