Cameron London - 3am in Carolina Lyrics

This not my typical
Rhymes feeling biblical
The pinnacle
Of Carolina's finest
Some would say the original
My insomnia chronicled all the knights
Told Bruce I wasn't down with his methods, he called it spite
Conversations with my higher self
He was feeling selfish
God told him to spread the wealth
Now he feeling selfless
Cause the people that said they wouldn't leave
Left faster than eddy
Ditching Ed and double d
Or the people that smiled back in Memphis Tennessee
When they saw a bullet pierce a black man with a dream
Was it met with applause
Did the stars align to tell me that they pausing the flaws
I know my thoughts a bit sporadic that is likely because
This not a song, this is just me grasping at straws
If I don't write it's detrimental
At this point, nothing seems coincidental
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Yawning
Gotta get up today
Can't rest cause I'm trying to find a way out
And I'm here now
I want everything that I ever dreamed bout
I want it all but I'm gon work for the chances
Working on my flows at the cost of my romances
No advances, I'm coming out of pocket
Like rockets in 99 when they drafted Steve Francis
It's unfortunate
Friendship I been torching it
They won't competition, I want growth so that's unfortunate
The course corrected
Never gon perfect it
Letter to my enemies who thought I ain't detect it
I expect nothing more from these dudes
Who keep the ruse to get the views from tracks they didn't improve
Tried the white-collar, now I'm going back to the blues
Not amused, so your actions just cannot be excused
It's a fine line between what you say on the mic
And what you living day to day
If they cross then you might
Have to act on every single bar you ever wrote
Cause a killer in the rhymes only spoken bout in quotes
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Yawning
Gotta get up today
Can't rest cause I'm trying to find a way out
And I'm here now
I want everything that I ever dreamed bout yeah

This not my typical
Rhymes feeling biblical
The pinnacle
Of Carolina's finest
Some would say the original
My insomnia chronicled all the knights
Told Bruce I wasn't down with his methods, he called it spite
Conversations with my higher self
He was feeling selfish
God told him to spread the wealth
Now he feeling selfless
Cause the people that said they wouldn't leave
Left faster than eddy
Ditching Ed and double d
Or the people that smiled back in Memphis Tennessee
When they saw a bullet pierce a black man with a dream
Was it met with applause
Did the stars align to tell me that they pausing the flaws
I know my thoughts a bit sporadic that is likely because
This not a song, this is just me grasping at straws
If I don't write it's detrimental
At this point, nothing seems coincidental
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Yawning
Gotta get up today
Can't rest cause I'm trying to find a way out
And I'm here now
I want everything that I ever dreamed bout
I want it all but I'm gon work for the chances
Working on my flows at the cost of my romances
No advances, I'm coming out of pocket
Like rockets in 99 when they drafted Steve Francis
It's unfortunate
Friendship I been torching it
They won't competition, I want growth so that's unfortunate
The course corrected
Never gon perfect it
Letter to my enemies who thought I ain't detect it
I expect nothing more from these dudes
Who keep the ruse to get the views from tracks they didn't improve
Tried the white-collar, now I'm going back to the blues
Not amused, so your actions just cannot be excused
It's a fine line between what you say on the mic
And what you living day to day
If they cross then you might
Have to act on every single bar you ever wrote
Cause a killer in the rhymes only spoken bout in quotes
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Yawning
Gotta get up today
Can't rest cause I'm trying to find a way out
And I'm here now
I want everything that I ever dreamed bout yeah