Umbrella in the Rain
B, quit acting like everything normal because it ain't
B, quit acting like we still together cuz we ain't
I got a gang of holes in my umbrella in the rain
Doctor keep prescribing me pillies to ease the pain
Almost feels like everything I did, I did in vain
What's the point, I understand why people slit their veins
If I try to fake it baby, I would go insane
I ain't f in months and believe me, babe, I'm okay
You say second chance, but, baby, I cannot wait
I done spent my years just putting dinner on a plate
And now it's just too late, you can see it on my face
This world is cold, it turns you into something that you ain't
Something that you hate
Someone needing space
God I cry and pray, protect my son for goodness sake
I'm tired of waiting for this s to come, I'm finna take it
Grab it by the horns and ride this b until I make it
3 footsteps forward, then 3 footsteps back
I cannot think when I'm under attack
Every ting you say like shot from a gat
Hug me and I feel the knife in my back
You say you love me, I can't say it back
Life throws me curveballs, they stack and they stack
God where you at cuz this s getting wack
Why don't you end it and call it wrap?
B, quit acting like we still together cuz we ain't
I got a gang of holes in my umbrella in the rain
Doctor keep prescribing me pillies to ease the pain
Almost feels like everything I did, I did in vain
What's the point, I understand why people slit their veins
If I try to fake it baby, I would go insane
I ain't f in months and believe me, babe, I'm okay
You say second chance, but, baby, I cannot wait
I done spent my years just putting dinner on a plate
And now it's just too late, you can see it on my face
This world is cold, it turns you into something that you ain't
Something that you hate
Someone needing space
God I cry and pray, protect my son for goodness sake
I'm tired of waiting for this s to come, I'm finna take it
Grab it by the horns and ride this b until I make it
3 footsteps forward, then 3 footsteps back
I cannot think when I'm under attack
Every ting you say like shot from a gat
Hug me and I feel the knife in my back
You say you love me, I can't say it back
Life throws me curveballs, they stack and they stack
God where you at cuz this s getting wack
Why don't you end it and call it wrap?
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Writer(s): Jonathan Carcamo
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