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Look... it's six o'clock I'm hopping outta the bed |
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Rain fallin calling X but my phone lines dead |
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I guess my bills ain't paid |
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No ride to work for the day |
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Second option: |
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Hop the bus but there's a traffic delay |
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My boss is trippin cause I'm running late and ain't no excuse |
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When I'm bout to be 22 without a whip I could swoop |
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Feel like I'm finna shoot my own dome with chrome to escape |
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Zoning out cause working working out ain't worth what I make |
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My lady calling bargain always fussing just because we ain't ballin |
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But it's hard cause her cousins ******* rich, cause her hu*******and's hustling |
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And I ain't ******* touching nothing but a mic |
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5 o'clock and off work ready to go home and write |
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But I ain't got a buck to catch the bus chilling at the stop |
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Rain fallin hard as ever and it's soakin my socks |
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******* it |
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Kick my kicks off and took off my jacket |
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Roll my jeans up beat up and my headphones blasting |
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Blazed some ******* up and started laughing |
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While I'm spla*******n in puddles like |
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Mutha******* a struggle we dancin in the rain |
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[Hook] |
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Dont nobody wanna dance slow in the rain |
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Just move yo ass. . . jus move yo ass |
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Dont nobody wanna liberate the weight of the pain |
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Just move yo ass. . . jus move yo ass |
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[Verse 2] |
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Sometimes I hate taking trips to the lab |
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Got my pen and pad booking instrumentals in smash |
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Catch the bus regardless |
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Trying hard to be an artist |
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But my A&R be calling me out my zone into his office |
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Being cautious cause he don't want my record to brick |
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Asking me how he think my projects progressing and *******t |
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I said cool, but the truth is that I'm stressing to grip |
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Cause it's hard to make music when this depression exists |
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They say use it as inspiration & the best of 'em did |
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Well that's them, see that I can't handle this pressure for *******t |
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And if you ask me stress is a bitich |
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My girl needs more attention and my record label's desperate for hits |
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Now I'm pissed cause I'm getting out the zone again |
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Makes me start to dread when I see a microphone and *******t |
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It ain't supposed to be like that |
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I said ill be right back |
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I left the office got a phone and called my partner Jack |
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And I asked him "remind me why I'm rappin" |
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And right before he answered I remembered my passion in the past |
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When I was scribbling in my tablet |
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To box out my mom and dad scrappin |
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To help me when my granmother passed |
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Plus the many times I was homeless |
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And the times when I was broke |
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And the music made a way when I was hopless |
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He told me to remember the rain it'll diminish the pain |
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And he told me not to ask him again cause I know |
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*Chorus x2* |
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Dont nobody wanna liberate the weight of the pain |
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Just move yo ass. . . jus move yo ass |
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Dont nobody wanna X3 |
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Dance -- slow -- in -- the -- rain |