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Genre
Charts
#38,174 today
Peak #524
#3,171 in subgenre
Peak #45
Author
ThatKidCry (Words) - JDemers (Instrumental)
Uploaded
October 07, 2011
Track Files
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 3:56
Story behind the song
Story track with a sick piano loop about struggles with women, looks, and rap itself. Listen and find out.
Lyrics
Rain drops fallin' on her head, you see..
I said, Rain drops fallin' on her head.
Once upon a time, I think that's how it's spose to start
ya feelin' how she flows, so outward goes the heart
the power totem sparks... her eyes alone and dark
ur chest been sewn up thrice now - still you don't alarm,
you hope she brings no harm, leave ya leakin' life n' death
markered by their pain, so you treat her like she's them,
beat by depth, no defeat by trends...
problems can be counseled so descrete by friends...
here to meet my ends, face to face with lonlieness
life is not so simple as to eat 'em up with holyness
throwing this with open arms, gloatin' with a locusts heart
swarmin' from a former self chokin' on the bloated scars
goin' with this hopeless art, killin' it with extacy..
'cause raindrops are fallin' on her head, you see?
yeah rain, drop... she don't know what to wear,
wants to look her best, just can't go on from the hair
she can't go unaware of her appearance in a mirror
no one there to tell her that her face is gettin' clearer
that her skirt looks fine - no man to awe in surprise
not a soul to say that top there compliments her eyes...
no one cares to warn her, to tell her less is more,
but four wardrobes later her floor's the dresser drawers,
her self esteem shakes, in the worst way maybe..
runnin' naked in a house like an earthquaked Macy's
all this for her looks? the sewers floodin' out
water fills the streets, then it runs around her house
she falls asleep exhausted, a model in her dreams -
but now the rain drops drownin' her in bed, you see?
this next one is a message for the best of us to bless it
music is the record and the needle makes the seconds
dedicatin' time to.. 4 minutes of someone elses
replicatin' rhymes for rap to finish it up and help it..
move along, move along... pain for all the helpess
recreate the story... press play or simply tell this
the fancy ones or bics, we all write it with a felt pen
feel the words, not the inks, YEAH I SAID A FELT PEN
tell them that they're decent.. the secret is our pain
if he's made of gold he's wack, if he's dope? from hell he came!
you think we felt the rain? yeah we're really scared, too..
you banish us to waterworks... but we simply stare through
fair? oo.. maan, we better than we prepared to be
f*** a rain drop fallin' on our heads, you see?
sing "rain drops fallin' on your heeead"
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