Rain On The World

Pull your fucking cap over you fucking head so you can feel how i felt, When i was in the fucking cold.

Delivs and angels and just part of the face that we all show.The American dream, sprinting after some cream,

Till you wake up and its all a dream.I'm Askin to understand those things that where comin out ur mouth. In a house with a gat, waitin on the day for you to pull the trigger back.

But you aint gotta blaze the weed or go out and smoke trees. Or hit up in the kitchen, and what happens then?Bred to die? Well i be fuckin askin why. I will still Bring out the rye. Till The day i die is the song that be play then floatin up into the sky.

Bitch i photoshop them out because they dont understand what i be bout.Fuckers dont understand How life slips though our fingers like sand.But dont get it wrong cuz 911 is a joke and i dont even smoke, and let me tell you the whole wrold feels prevoked.

So Don't Quit as you can see im seein better days. So it's fucked up My friends and family keep getting locked in a cage, KIllin Them selfs with the rage.

But we locked up on the outside, Dying from the inside. But yet soon as they get out we all gon ride.......