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By ya mama bedroom, she begging me just to drop the weapons,
Crazy enough to marry a father's daughter without his blessing,
Make her toss
When it rains it pours
It pours
It rains
And the water's off cause the bills ain't paid so fill it up
Huh
Yea
Huh
Me and Trey Flowers
From the city
to toe with the foes, new and old
Basic hoes try to cage him like the po
When I run, don't chase me
And I don't know who house to call home lately
I
mile
You don't know what it takes to be
I was walkin' by myself through the rain just to eat
In that field, it was painful for me
But I stood ten down,
damaging emcees with bars, penitentiaries Lock me in a cage that cell gon' stay empty
I'm out in the town, yea I'm from the Northeast Bang bang boogie
400
I see no trees of green no red roses too
And they definitely not blooming for me and you
And I think to myself for a second
What a wonderful
rap is steady steady
Please give me some money money or it will be bloody bloody
That's what I feel in my head
Like a bird inside a cage
My soul and my
my brain
I can't deny it I'm mad and insane
But Fuck all that chatter don't matter me
I'm in a different competitive league
I don't need friends I need
feeling so sane,
It rains inside my brain,
Uh,
I understand all the things
That I’m going through
And on the Internet
They tryna’ make me feel minuscule
brand new drug
Sold to you
Sold to you
In your fuckin' cage...
From my cage I can see
The form of lady liberty
Floating by in a cloud overhead
It begins
together like Malcolm McLaren
So Keep staring, I keep feeding your brain flaws
I'm porn again like the scam that got me in chain stores
Cage, number 9
passin' by lighting up the night sky
You me us we speak speak before I move
You've got me thinking I love you
I'm coming on too strong
And I
Don't want
on his homie he gon die without him
It's time to slide put on your mask we gon let it rain
Used to dream about jewelry that shit crazy my dawg on a chain
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
Nigga we hoodfellas
1 Better
Shorty know i make it rain storm
Umbrellas
Niggas aint up in my lane boy
Son better
Shooters wit me
You get flame
(In my eyes)
There's to much rain to much rain in my mind (In my mind)
They take control yea my demons take control (All control)
I can not sleep they
a fool
I'm sick of the game
I won't play by your rules
I fell for your sight
'Cause you bright like a Jewel
But I need it to stop
You treat me like a tool
look at what I made
Got saved by the Rain when I was in Flames
Picture that shit
As I'm looking through the Window Panes
I've seen it through and through
calling and I'm headed there soon
My life's an empty room consumed by gloom
My demons haunt me, and they won't leave me alone
I tried to exorcise them, but
waits, beckoning, beckoning
Just beyond the bars
How can you remain , staring at the rain
Maddened by the stars?
How is it you sing anything?
How is it
u well
U picked me up I fell
I lay shit down like gel
So u can’t stand the rain
I know u in some pain
U fuckin wit a lame
He got clowned by my
I could never really trust you
Cartier frames keep the shade away from me
Been up for three days let
The codeine rain on me
Tryna get away, get up
how life left us here
In a mental cage, locked in
Destined to be long forgotten
Overcome and governed by your fears
And everything that you believe
Is
and torn in half with a sword
Don't think you can't be scorched by me
I'm a giant
No ones seen the places I've been
What I write with this pen is just more
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