Dancing in the Rain

Look... it's six o'clock I'm hopping outta the bed

Rain fallin calling X but my phone lines dead

I guess my bills ain't paid

No ride to work for the day

Second option:

Hop the bus but there's a traffic delay

My boss is trippin cause I'm running late and ain't no excuse

When I'm bout to be 22 without a whip I could swoop

Feel like I'm finna shoot my own dome with chrome to escape

Zoning out cause working working out ain't worth what I make

My lady calling bargain always fussing just because we ain't ballin

But it's hard cause her cousins fuckin rich, cause her husband's hustling

And I ain't fucking touching nothing but a mic

5 o'clock and off work ready to go home and write

But I ain't got a buck to catch the bus chilling at the stop

Rain fallin hard as ever and it's soakin my socks

Fuck it

Kick my kicks off and took off my jacket

Roll my jeans up beat up and my headphones blasting

Blazed some weed up and started laughing

While I'm splashin in puddles like

Muthafuck a struggle we dancin in the rain

[Hook]

Dont nobody wanna dance slow in the rain

Just move yo ass. . . jus move yo ass

Dont nobody wanna liberate the weight of the pain

Just move yo ass. . . jus move yo ass

[Verse 2]

Sometimes I hate taking trips to the lab

Got my pen and pad booking instrumentals in smash

Catch the bus regardless

Trying hard to be an artist

But my A&R be calling me out my zone into his office

Being cautious cause he don't want my record to brick

Asking me how he think my projects progressing and shit

I said cool, but the truth is that I'm stressing to grip

Cause it's hard to make music when this depression exists

They say use it as inspiration & the best of 'em did

Well that's them, see that I can't handle this pressure for shit

And if you ask me stress is a bitich

My girl needs more attention and my record label's desperate for hits

Now I'm pissed cause I'm getting out the zone again

Makes me start to dread when I see a microphone and shit

It ain't supposed to be like that

I said ill be right back

I left the office got a phone and called my partner Jack

And I asked him "remind me why I'm rappin"

And right before he answered I remembered my passion in the past

When I was scribbling in my tablet

To box out my mom and dad scrappin

To help me when my granmother passed

Plus the many times I was homeless

And the times when I was broke

And the music made a way when I was hopless

He told me to remember the rain it'll diminish the pain

And he told me not to ask him again cause I know

*Chorus x2*

Dont nobody wanna liberate the weight of the pain

Just move yo ass. . . jus move yo ass

Dont nobody wanna X3

Dance -- slow -- in -- the -- rain