[Chorus: The Thought]
Don't you blame me for the rhythm of the raindrops
'Cause the pain don't bother me
Nor why the faith ain't but an inkblot
Call your prayers "dishonesty"
Who caught the rhythm of the raindrops?
Felt flushed with modesty?
There ain't no way you gave the grave nod
Praise God! Say it ain't so!
[Verse: The Thought]
Chasing rainbows, lemme change clothes!
I been living a pot of soil
With the same flow as the angels
That been boiling in the holy oil
On the way up, or the way down
Didn't pay enough for the evening gown
Follow raindrops 'til I'm face-down
Stay drowned, or I'll find my way around
Guided by the rhythm of the raindrops
Ain't hiding thosе from you!
I'm writing nothing if the train stops
So please don't mind my bluеs
[Verse: Marcus Lee]
Lee, I wear my heart on my sleeve
And through my heart I conceive
These demon dark as the art as I draw
I oughta receive
Maybe a pardon at least, or shit, a party
I'm learning this shit a part of me
Darkness, baby, I'm starting to breathe
The rain ain't bothering me
In fact so I'm unbothered by it I'm walking with glee
I've gotten used to the awkward way I traverse on this earth
And though I felt worthless and dirty
The rain been washing me clean, I hit wop 'cause my G
This shit cathartic, I view it as pseudo-armor
I'm use to just losing often, the clueless Intuit author
But when in rain, I get through it, refuting the ruined thoughts
Producing the new results, transmuting for fuel we lost
Feeling bad that I was here when I truly knew
That the slog would be fruitful
I planted seeds a long time ago for the water
I knew though
We grow in harsh conditions
Where it's hard to win and
We get told never to parse the ceiling
So here there are no ceilings
[Chorus: The Thought]
Don't you blame me for the rhythm of the raindrops
'Cause the pain don't bother me
Nor why the faith ain't but an inkblot
Call your prayers "dishonesty"
Who caught the rhythm of the raindrops?
Felt flushed with modesty?
There ain't no way you gave the grave nod
Praise God!
Don't you blame me for the rhythm of the raindrops
'Cause the pain don't bother me
Nor why the faith ain't but an inkblot
Call your prayers "dishonesty"
Who caught the rhythm of the raindrops?
Felt flushed with modesty?
There ain't no way you gave the grave nod
Praise God! Say it ain't so!
[Verse: The Thought]
Chasing rainbows, lemme change clothes!
I been living a pot of soil
With the same flow as the angels
That been boiling in the holy oil
On the way up, or the way down
Didn't pay enough for the evening gown
Follow raindrops 'til I'm face-down
Stay drowned, or I'll find my way around
Guided by the rhythm of the raindrops
Ain't hiding thosе from you!
I'm writing nothing if the train stops
So please don't mind my bluеs
[Verse: Marcus Lee]
Lee, I wear my heart on my sleeve
And through my heart I conceive
These demon dark as the art as I draw
I oughta receive
Maybe a pardon at least, or shit, a party
I'm learning this shit a part of me
Darkness, baby, I'm starting to breathe
The rain ain't bothering me
In fact so I'm unbothered by it I'm walking with glee
I've gotten used to the awkward way I traverse on this earth
And though I felt worthless and dirty
The rain been washing me clean, I hit wop 'cause my G
This shit cathartic, I view it as pseudo-armor
I'm use to just losing often, the clueless Intuit author
But when in rain, I get through it, refuting the ruined thoughts
Producing the new results, transmuting for fuel we lost
Feeling bad that I was here when I truly knew
That the slog would be fruitful
I planted seeds a long time ago for the water
I knew though
We grow in harsh conditions
Where it's hard to win and
We get told never to parse the ceiling
So here there are no ceilings
[Chorus: The Thought]
Don't you blame me for the rhythm of the raindrops
'Cause the pain don't bother me
Nor why the faith ain't but an inkblot
Call your prayers "dishonesty"
Who caught the rhythm of the raindrops?
Felt flushed with modesty?
There ain't no way you gave the grave nod
Praise God!
( The Thought )
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