SUMMER RAIN FT. NAJEE PERSON Lyrics
Rain falling like ash from Pompeii / In the window I can see my reflection in the rain / No purple rain, red, like blood drops, can you see the stains? / They say on days like this the devil beats his wife
So no crime will be done at this moment / Because the very evil that your evil stems from / Will be preoccupied / You need this acid rain but you pray for sunshine / Like you not gone, go through, the fire
Like you higher / Looking for the booty like a pirate / Till that woman call you Sire / Above that wall like a kayak / Noahs Ark, oh my god / Destory this earth and then restart
At the crossroad wondering will I bare my cross / Will I be ready? Mental weight is heavy/ Probably break the levee / Levitating over satin / Holding things this sacred / Lord knows, I'm not patient
Pacing, running from the storm that's awaiting / Spin in circles all you want but soon enough you gone face it / Or it's gone face you, make or break you / Everybody gotta go through
Something or someone / Girl drop that thun, thun / Tell me what you running from / The heavens you fell from? Or the hell you been through? / Need strength, need a senzu bean / School y'all niggas like a dean, on life / Oh my, can't believe what's in site / Pot of gold and a rainbow / Think fast but it move slow / Young King like Coosco / Say she need a ring like Frodo right now giver her fray
Ice water, think harder, you need water / Even it's BADWATER / ReBirth about to take you under / When it's cold you pray for summer / When it's hot you pray for winter / Backwards is that human mental
Trip and fall as I change the tempo / On a treadmill, man, it's mad real / Now your head hurt, need an Advil / Need a blowjob, uh / This the type of shit you can't blow off / Yeah, yeah… /This the type of shit you can't blow off / Can't blow off, can't blow off… / Type of shit that make you wanna blow off your brain… / So when it's crazy outside from that summer madness… / Cleanse the streets from the blood from your brothers aim… / Leave em cursed like Cain. / The weight of your mothers tears will probably break the… rain