SCREAMING AT THE RAIN
Hey, how was today?
What did you fuck up, and then who did you blame? (What?)
How do you even go look your kids in your face?
With your manhood breakin' all over the place
I'm the same, in every way
Scared to see the consequences brought in my way (what?)
Starin' at the soap, and there's blood on the trace
Of anything and everything just wanna keep up the pace (what?)
Hey, many times I've prayed
Hopin' life won't stay the same
Hopin' life will fuckin' change
Just screamin' at the—
Hey, they called me insane
Hopin' I won't be a phase
Hopin' I won't be a phrase
Just screamin' at the rain (what!)
Bitches used to curve me, now it's my year (fuck outta here)
I been in and out of jail for like five years (sleezy!)
When they killed my nigga Woozy, man, my eyes teared
Now niggas gettin' killed, ain't no idea (boom, boom!)
I feel sorry for the crackheads and happy for myself (Mula!)
Prolly waste my youth, sellin' crack since I was 12 (work!)
Ridin' in the Caddy, automatty on my belt (boom!)
Now you got your hand out and I was askin' for ya' help (fuck outta here)
I'm the same, I ain't ever switch up on the gang (no, no)
I ain't ever give up on my dreams
But sometimes I wanna blow out my brains (boom!)
Drugs take away all of my pain
Hey, many times I've prayed (Mula!)
Hopin' life won't stay the same
Hopin' life will fuckin' change
Just screamin' at the—
Hey, they called me insane
Hopin' I won't be a phase
Hopin' I won't be a phrase
Just screamin' at the rain
What did you fuck up, and then who did you blame? (What?)
How do you even go look your kids in your face?
With your manhood breakin' all over the place
I'm the same, in every way
Scared to see the consequences brought in my way (what?)
Starin' at the soap, and there's blood on the trace
Of anything and everything just wanna keep up the pace (what?)
Hey, many times I've prayed
Hopin' life won't stay the same
Hopin' life will fuckin' change
Just screamin' at the—
Hey, they called me insane
Hopin' I won't be a phase
Hopin' I won't be a phrase
Just screamin' at the rain (what!)
Bitches used to curve me, now it's my year (fuck outta here)
I been in and out of jail for like five years (sleezy!)
When they killed my nigga Woozy, man, my eyes teared
Now niggas gettin' killed, ain't no idea (boom, boom!)
I feel sorry for the crackheads and happy for myself (Mula!)
Prolly waste my youth, sellin' crack since I was 12 (work!)
Ridin' in the Caddy, automatty on my belt (boom!)
Now you got your hand out and I was askin' for ya' help (fuck outta here)
I'm the same, I ain't ever switch up on the gang (no, no)
I ain't ever give up on my dreams
But sometimes I wanna blow out my brains (boom!)
Drugs take away all of my pain
Hey, many times I've prayed (Mula!)
Hopin' life won't stay the same
Hopin' life will fuckin' change
Just screamin' at the—
Hey, they called me insane
Hopin' I won't be a phase
Hopin' I won't be a phrase
Just screamin' at the rain
Credits
Writer(s): Junius Rogers, Vinicius Sosa
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