Listen to the sound of the raindrops
Washing away all your cares til the pain stops
Quenching the fire, killin the flames
Rejuvenating the soil and bringing new birth all to the same crops
Listen to the sound of the raindrops, just listen to the sound of the raindrops
They say all I do is talk ish and all I know is wreck ish that rattle your brain
And get up all up in your head ish
Like I'm on a head trip and I don't feel none these rappers are weak
And all I wanna do is kill one
And it might be apparent, when I get to sharing my feelings
You start to wonder where the air went
'Cause I get so heated I hop in solitary confinement but yo a skitzo need it
And I'ma get so weeded, I pick up a pack of budweiser I'm on the fritz police get
So nervous impervious sermons been puttin these words up in a furnace to ferment
And I spit it with a fervent purpose in a verse and it's earnest and not for purses
I'm just a wordsmith who puts murdered verbs in hearses
If you hurt you can join the service and
Listen to the sound of the raindrops
Washing away all your cares til the pain stops
Quenching the fire, killin the flame
Rejuvenating the soil and bringing new birth all to the same crops
Listen to the sound of the raindrops, just listen to the sound of the raindrops
Listen to the throes of a lone wolf in agony
Shaking these raggedy Ann and mannequins happily
Spit so much acid you can imagine the cavities
That's why the pack always stands in the back of me
Savagely animating the track that I'm ravaging
Managing to break barriers and lack gravity
Pummeling your pragmatic rap and act casually
That's why they can't stand me and stay mad at me
I'm on a collision course of course gradually moving
From the force of these chords that stay slapping me
They stay trapping me acid rain is acridly bringing pain til there ain't no rap in me
But I let it wash and bring the battery for those who work six and then sing on Saturday
Do it for the passion and not flattery can't get no recognition and it's a tragedy so they
Listen to the sound of the raindrops, washing away all your cares til the pain stops
Quenching the fire, killin the flame
Rejuvenating the soil and bringing new birth all to the same crops
Listen to the sound of the raindrops, just listen to the sound of the raindrops
Listen to the sounds of a cleansing torrent pouring more words out
And I'm offending foremen
I stay upending a swordsman I'm out for my portion
40 acres and a horse on a porsche
I ain't endorsing no more so don't ask me
I'm out on the Autobahn ain't a rapper can pass me
I was a maniac packin an axe gladly that had
To put my arms in a harness and gas mask me
I'm like a rap athlete running a track meet
They try to catch me but all they end up with is chapped feet
I'm not braggin just stating the facts I'm vastly ahead of the pack I passed last week
But I'm thinking about deceleration, isolation shouldn't bring a celebration
I guess I gotta have a well of patience
Stand firm in this hell I'm facing while pacing and
Listen to the sound of the raindrops, washing away all your cares til the pain stops
Quenching the fire, killin the flame
Rejuvenating the soil and bringing new birth all to the same crops
Listen to the sound of the raindrops, just listen to the sound of the raindrops
Listen to the sound of the raindrops, just listen to the sound of the raindrops
Listen to the sound of the raindrops, just listen to the sound of the raindrops