Make It Rain

[Verse 1]
It was tough to make it here, but we found a way
I heard it would be easy through the mouth of babes
But the rent just went up at the house of pain
I shine too bright to let it cloud my day
The bigger the tree, the harder the fall
When they chopped my family tree, I didn't know who to call
Year after year I saw the writing on the wall
How could something so big stem from something so small?
Deceased in a frame, but I know he's still here
Yeah, I know he's still here, even though I still tear
Pull the trigger while it's loaded hope it all disapears
If I wake up in the morning, then I know it's not real
Illusion of a nightmare had me troubled out the gates
When he reaches for me guarantee I won't be late
Picture me in the hole, picture me missing goals
Picture the perfect picture ain't everything you were told

[Hook]
Make it rain, make it rain down lord
Make it rain, oh, make it rain
Make it rain, make it rain down lord
Make it rain, oh, make it rain

[Verse 2]
Wednesday the 24th and your casket was closed
Tear drops fall on the pad that I wrote
I just lost my Dad feel abandoned, disowned
The wounds will never heal but they're bandaged and sewed
Loyalty and love is what my hand writ in stone
A room full of sinners, and manics, and foes
One man laughed and regret will come soon
I'm the grim reap town, the death will consume
So you better see a priest, you better hang on to your bibles
Fucking with this sinner, that'll leave you suicidal
Going straight down so your hands have been crushed
Beaten to the ground, no advantage for us
My last name is something that your hands couldn't touch
Second day, open casket, and I ran in and cussed
Nah, wait, back it up, I couldn't handle this much
Actually, I couldn't tell you how I handled this much

[Hook]
Make it rain, make it rain down lord
Make it rain, oh, make it rain
Make it rain, make it rain down lord
Make it rain, oh, make it rain

[Verse 3]
And I'm facing misery like wall to wall
Head nurse back it up, better call 'em all
When the tensions rise up can you walk the walk?
I'm a poet, first hand, so I talk the talk
Cause that whole weeks a blur
That whole months a blur
Can't remember what I felt when his eyes drift back then, his hand grip flattened, smile stayed patent, but I'm forever damaged
Try to block that and remember all the good times
Loud music cold beers in the sunshine
And the look in his eyes when he looked into his son's eyes
Almost that connection of the moon fall and sunrise
God's scissors, yeah, they cut ties
And that type of theory has me stacking up the blunt size
But I remain so calm, while I'm repping for my bloodline, for my bloodline

[Hook]
Make it rain, make it rain down lord
Make it rain, oh, make it rain
(For my bloodline)
Make it rain, make it rain down lord
Make it rain, oh, make it rain
(For my bloodline)