Static Rain (feat. Birdy)
Last night was the third time I've watched you leave
And though it's been five months, there's like no time to breathe
All my tears in the dark as you drove away from me
'Cause nobody knows me like you do
I really spared nothing, I killed everybody in this bitch
But I be coping with my pain, you know I'm only human
And I be doing better
I wrote this song for you 'cause I ain't had the courage to speak up on my pain
In person so I rapped these verses
But Montre told me I had purpose, I just had to learn it
I cried the day I saw his hearse and watched his casket turn
I'm actually hurting, actually purging
Photogenic, steppers know that Mac a virgin
You ain't shooting, post up intersection, we gon' bandicoot it
Crash into him, bag him out, cap or do it
I'm up now, murder business
Before I'm dead, I'll burn the city
Cocaine wipes with a dirty semen
I can flip that pack like Kenanac, just give me 30 minutes
I gave bro a slap, I took it back, he made a nerd decision
How you ain't no rap, but hang with rats like you ain't heard of snitching
You working with him, heard him tripping
Blowing white diamond like dirt in a whiskey, heard him crippin'
Bro paid 15 hundred for a perc collision
Coping with his pain, don't know that painkiller gone hurt his sister
That's attic pain, Dion hit that blunt and he ain't act the same
I won't trust a bitch even if she tell my name, static rain
Oh, I'm feeling pain, mama
Static rain, shocker, double up, Java
I hope that I can move on, hurricane waters
I would go and buy me a 5-1 chain
But I just bought my granny a new tombstone
PTS disorder, don't you move on
Ease my mind and Florida drop a quarter and get you gone
Category 5, this rain is too strong
Entertaining bitches on that lie, the fuck is dude on?
Oh, I'm feeling pain, mama
Static rain, shocker, double up, Java
I hope that I can move on, hurricane waters
I would go and buy me a 5-1 chain
But I just bought my granny a new tombstone
You gon' have to pay for what you do wrong
I'm off in LA, I'm dropping paper off to the coupon
Category 5, this rain is too strong
Entertaining bitches on that lie, the fuck is dude on?
Last night was the third time I watched you leave
And though we'd spend five months, it was like no time at all
For my tears in the dark as you drove away from me
'Cause nobody knows me like you do
And though it's been five months, there's like no time to breathe
All my tears in the dark as you drove away from me
'Cause nobody knows me like you do
I really spared nothing, I killed everybody in this bitch
But I be coping with my pain, you know I'm only human
And I be doing better
I wrote this song for you 'cause I ain't had the courage to speak up on my pain
In person so I rapped these verses
But Montre told me I had purpose, I just had to learn it
I cried the day I saw his hearse and watched his casket turn
I'm actually hurting, actually purging
Photogenic, steppers know that Mac a virgin
You ain't shooting, post up intersection, we gon' bandicoot it
Crash into him, bag him out, cap or do it
I'm up now, murder business
Before I'm dead, I'll burn the city
Cocaine wipes with a dirty semen
I can flip that pack like Kenanac, just give me 30 minutes
I gave bro a slap, I took it back, he made a nerd decision
How you ain't no rap, but hang with rats like you ain't heard of snitching
You working with him, heard him tripping
Blowing white diamond like dirt in a whiskey, heard him crippin'
Bro paid 15 hundred for a perc collision
Coping with his pain, don't know that painkiller gone hurt his sister
That's attic pain, Dion hit that blunt and he ain't act the same
I won't trust a bitch even if she tell my name, static rain
Oh, I'm feeling pain, mama
Static rain, shocker, double up, Java
I hope that I can move on, hurricane waters
I would go and buy me a 5-1 chain
But I just bought my granny a new tombstone
PTS disorder, don't you move on
Ease my mind and Florida drop a quarter and get you gone
Category 5, this rain is too strong
Entertaining bitches on that lie, the fuck is dude on?
Oh, I'm feeling pain, mama
Static rain, shocker, double up, Java
I hope that I can move on, hurricane waters
I would go and buy me a 5-1 chain
But I just bought my granny a new tombstone
You gon' have to pay for what you do wrong
I'm off in LA, I'm dropping paper off to the coupon
Category 5, this rain is too strong
Entertaining bitches on that lie, the fuck is dude on?
Last night was the third time I watched you leave
And though we'd spend five months, it was like no time at all
For my tears in the dark as you drove away from me
'Cause nobody knows me like you do
Credits
Writer(s): Jasmine Lucilla Elisabeth Van Den Bogaerde, Brayon Nelson, Goo Bon, Jamario Montele Anderson
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