SHINE IN THE RAIN I

[Verse 1: Sunshine Christo]
Sipping on the witches brew
Devil asked me, "Who are you"
Told him I ain't fuck with you
I will never fuck with you
Sipping on the potion that I just made
Niggas talking shit, God knows that they're lame
Working with the work, working everyday
Repping LODM$, shoutout AKVK
The demons creeping up, I gotta knock em down
People think they're funny, they are just clowns
Snitching on one another, that shit ain't P
That shit ain't real, that shit ain't me
Take no shit, Stone Cold Steve
Feel my power, it brings you to your knees
Won't do an interview, I don't talk for free
If you want me then come and pay the fee
Paying for fеatures, that shit sounds lame
Genius says I'm a scholar, I'm studеnt of the game
Card said I'm wiling out, cannot be tamed
All this scene is fake, this shit is so staged
Change is coming, it better fucking be
If nothing changes, then it's gotta start with me

[Verse 2: Ric$terrrr]
Glimmer in the stars, GlimmerXP
I can't fuck with you if you cannot fuck with me
If you talking down I don’t take you seriously
Laughing at these hoes like emoji XD
Sitting on your ass, just some bums unlike me
Trifling lil hoes, plenty fish up in the sea
Another day another motherfucking dollar guarantee
Acid to my dome smoking DMT
Y’all some lame ass bitches
Y’all some fucking NPCs
Seven fiends on the daily hit my line for the trees, THC
Shit got shiesty so explicit, get exposed you beg & plead
Out my ecosystem, polluters disturb me
With your bad lil tendencies
Go away where ya go, I don’t care nobody
So you see no ya can’t
You got burned by the sun, third degree
Honestly end it all, full of doom so gloomy
Found it all in the end, I was chilling with real family
While you were living in Hell I turned my dreams into reality
Turned my dreams into reality
Turned my dreams into reality
I turned my dreams into reality

[Verse 3: Hank Chill]
And I’m just of your range
Said I’m just out of your range
Try to chew on everything I say
Oh you think its hilarious, I’m just out of your range
Ain’t no conception when I’m stuck in your face
You wanna shout, I leave you stuck in the rain
You learn to swim when you stuck in the rain
Suntan when I be shining your way

[Outro: Hank Chill]
Yeah and you can watch that shit fade
Cause I be out of your range
You get the picture when I’m stuck in your frame
But I’m just out of your range