Rain

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i need some mary jane on my brain just to keep me sane
i can't explain the specific lane I wish to attain
when i feel pain i entertain my days I spent in spain
i dont complain i just remain to myself like Bruce Wayne
but imma be alright though
just need some time to dim the lights low
and smoke some nice dro, i might know
a thing or two about the universe
but i don't truly understand how the fuck it works
people do not seem to realize that sometimes shit hurts
they've assured themselves that the only way to win is hit first
spittin dumb lines you committing scum crimes
imma tell you this one time
you robbin' the hood no sublime
im eatin up the beat like it is dinner time
i design these rhymes up in my mind
dont do molly kids it will fuck up your spine
and not to mention that it will make your teeth grind
i am on the rise while you are stuck in decline
 
1:23
supreme on the cap, and on the back
hit some wax, relax, listen to mac
miller, no ben stiller that's whack
you on smack, you fill up your pipe with crack
i attack beats then proceed to spit raps
i keep to myself, im a quiet person
wear a fake smile so you can never tell when im hurting
flirting with girls take em out to dessert then
get to work until she twerking
those you considered friends
turn out to be backstabbers
these trap rappers
need to read a book, go hit up chapters
and what i'm after
cannot be achieved for quite some time
for now ill be fine sipping on this white wine
my life's on incline
so i will never be looking back wishing i could rewind
like a tape deck, just cashed in great check
you ain't even been paid yet
working so hard that i am wet in sweat
but still the ladies know that i am fresh to death
i am completing every one of my goals step by step
lived in the six for a while, but o-town is what i rep, yep
i've got the lungs of a g, the mind of a prep
i bet most of you don't even know what do with yourselves yet
 
2:33
i made it, yeah momma i made it
people say that i'm the greatest
ain't no need to debate it
got faded then i skated
through a gated community, sat under a money tree to get shaded
put on some Mac Demarco and played it
cause most these rappers are overrated
they be grinding at first, then get rich just to sell out
if she reject me when i flirt, tell the bitch get the hell out
i wanna scream and shout, not sit and pout
runnin circles round you rappers like a roundabout
you be acting fishy like you hanging around trout
don't know what it's about, don't know what to call it
like Kevin Gates its retarded
for real, turn the key and start it
both hands on the wheel, see this car? i bought it

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JCalvs
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