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lirik lagu rain drops – shahlon

rain drops lyrics
( hook )

raindrops on the ant parade

that’s devastation

the valley of the smokes

this sh*t ain’t recreation

i snap creation stories

the ballistic matches

evidence of god sh*t we god facing

raindrops to an ant parade

it’s sugar hill

cold as active shooter drills

cold as hoovermales
flow is absolutely ill

to dough i’m glued for real

king of the jungle make

the fossa kneel

unsettling moments a breeze

i got dat gas man my thoughts is overseas

and overheads like i roll with the geese

my scratch elongated by war and no peace

i’m pimping my troubles steady eclipsing

hustle

it’s blud money like i’m hip to scuffle

you the slug money that’s my instant

reb*ttal

god face liken to hit your b*tch and it’s

subtle

( verse )

the horror of the game

out my mine can i ignore it man

a higher call rings but really it’s for a scam

i’m enlightened the bioluminescence of 4 men

since a youngish smiling lessor

and mugging galore man

mentally prepping for drama to ensue

encoring spat like the lama it boof

they call on the truth

to mail it right declawing cats for the scratch

imma vet with mine ego growing to h*llish size

failure not in the realm of possibility

even if the teller has to die

i c*ck his memory is shelved oh my

in the well i cry no

fella wise with the dough bank it on the thoughts

that i’ll rise with the flow over my own run

forest not knowing when earth ends and heaven starts

i’m only stopping when i’m tired and h*llah parched

i’m ready to speak like the gun is

sh*t i peep not relative to the one i’m is

done it is eyes on the east entrance

thoughts unsettling like the sun is

i don’t love that i sin i have to to gain

telling me to be more vulnerable like

cubs i’m the den on african plains

that’s no way to grow i’d rather be up

and snack on the remains

grab a doe by it’s throat

keep change change the air low

my skull department doubled in a weeks

count on me like an inventory of freaks

shake their dairy air then blow

whoah

my nose cuffing the hit mind expansion sh*t

my heart it stiffen like the b*tt of a manakin

and she f*cking with will smith

i gutting blunt in a trance and sh*t

blushing to mary’s odor

i fap to the moment real quick

the feeling unexplainable

like feeling in gaps with loneliness

caught up in a web of emotions

bred crumbs i’m holding out

the pigeon said i’m rolling foul as a host sh*t

my service was heinous

eating ripe fruit from a serpent that ate it

the devils pulling the coat of sal

a weird location and smoke i’m conveying

the jelly in my mind turning

she like my kelly i’m motivated

s*x to the page a life for vice

the sky is blackened

they dreaming of cream to save em

h*ll and ice water like

i’m sort of nice nah i’m greater

these thoughts identify at the morgue

even as a stranger

i’m paired to goose and the girl in a line

from a plane with no parachute i learned to fly

and i’m making all types of noise as i land

i’m poised man i’m orcas hunting blues whales

trynna avoid the fin

i spit it’s like a wu joint ven

i’m tom possessed and ruckus asking everybody to join in

a boy loses when a boy settle was doomed to fail

but swam through the trench at sub level

the high elongated

even when the when the dust settles

on earth i trace the heavens

i l*st the medal don’t care

if yellow or red guy tape is present

laugh at the podium or laugh at the body

i’m hard as concrete

i mellow out though

crosses happen upon me

i’m ballzy the razor crisp

til the i’m latching to the like light

like a male anglerfish

opening up to the shrink like stale potato chips

with narration that’s rich

as hershey parks chocolate

i find it odd that

i’m nursed back to my health by carnage

mentally in jail my civilian clothes ghosted

my romantic interest

is the bus my crime was my token

i’m waiting for captain hindsight to chime in at any moment

sh*t eerie mon and i love it i’m mysterion with the toast

to me like f*ck it your soul envy reclaimed

you beefing like a wendy’s chain

or kaine and able god be the witness

he said vices are crutches

to the most able body

and spirit built upon something like pyramids

to sand and clay

tape recordings for the moment

i stan today n*gga

(hook )

raindrops on the ant parade

that’s devastation the valley of the smokes

this sh*t ain’t recreation i snap creation stories

the ballistic matches evidence of god sh*t we god facing

raindrops to an ant parade it’s sugar hill

i’m cold as active shooter drills cold as hoovermales

flow is absolutely ill to dough i’m glued for real

king of the jungle make the fossa kneel

unsettling moments a breeze

i got dat gas man my thoughts is overseas

and i’m overheads like i roll with the geese

my scratch elongated by war and no peace

i’m pimping my troubles steady eclipsing my hustle

it’s blud money like i’m hip to scuffle

you the slug money that’s my instant reb*ttal

god face liken to hit your b*tch and it’s subtle

- shahlon

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