Summer's dream inside   Of how I'm gonna get mine   I'm thinkin' bou-owowow-out so many ways   Of how to conquer, these raihahahahny days      {You sang beautifully just now   I sang for him, and he isn't here}      It's going down man, word man   Sup black?   Niggaz is fuckin' around my gate man   Word?   Fuck em yo, I'ma murder somebody man   For real I ain't playin'   Whatever whatever      It's raining, he's changing   My man is going insane   Insane      The war is on, yo   On rainy dayz I sit back and count ways on   How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz   Stood up late nights, build with my a-lias   We can pull a heist, snatch ice, or rock mics   But this rap shit, got me wanna clack back the latch   How it goes Leon, pesos made from scratch   But in due time, soon to get mine like busy      Heavy on the wrist, polo mock socks and rugbies   Old flicks remind me of Gucci's, pack em in your square   And little mack milk, blast the year   That was bill bill, fast forward, ninety-four   Who got the bad base? Filthiest fiends scream for more   Bless me out of state, howdy jake's, starks is back   Niggaz want work, now I pull back off a g-pack   Coke rocks, fled to co-ops livin' gossip      Them big lip niggaz singin' to cops need to box it   Stop it, the projects over flooded with slow leaks   The fiends get, new faces get wrapped in sheets   I gotta get mine, like my old earth, bless the cheese blind   Sippin' on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined   (Raining)   Divine      Waiting on these raw teats takes too long   It's like waiting on babies, it makes me want to slay thee   But that's ungodly, so yo God, pardon me   I need it real quick, the dope flow like penmanship   Many heads get pistol-whipped, I blow spots like horse shit   So now, talk, shit, nigga, what?      It's raining, he's changing   My man is going insane   Insane   Past sunlight, more gunfight      Time to get the feeling, word up   What brings rain hail snow and earthquakes   The beat breaks, 'cause all my niggaz to break son   Styles is similar to criminals locked up   With gats, ghetto tabernacles is fucked up   I live once though, the mind stays infinite   Travel in the church, nine planets, in my midst   While I carry, to earn a decent salary      Soon get married, raise a family, but the plan'll be   Real great, to sit up in the loft, count stacks and max   And real cats cold watch my back   But listen to the wu soon, and maintain   It's all real, starvin' individuals kill   I puff what's only right, leave the poison alone   Projects, infested with rats cats and crack homes   Half of us'll try to make it, the other half'll try to take it      So many fake half real freedom-ville   Born to science my alliance analyzes   Wild surprises, keepin' my eyes wide to this   The unfortunate, layin' in mountains countin'   With jewelry on, can it be the next team house the horn   Chill dunn, just for real ones, light the lye up   I hate to have to tie the next guy up   Pay attention to tims ten wins, wu blends   Now I'm starin' you, the true buckle up   Now who's a legend?      It's raining, he's changing   Word up dunn   It's raining, he's changing   Peace to Philly, VA, these days   My man is going insane   Word up y'all   My man is going insane   Word up   Insane the sun moon and stars   Fly cars, word up y'all      No sunlight, more gun fights   I've lost him to the street life   Street life   No cash flow, no more dough   He's someone I don't even know   Someone I don't know   Rainy dayz   (Children playing)   Gettin' through those rainy dayz   Gettin' through those rainy dayz   Gettin' through those rainy dayz   Gettin' through those rainy dayz   I lost him to the street life   The street life, whoah