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They say that when it rains it pours, right

Falling out of the sky
(It's down on me)
Praying come down, down
Praying down, fall down
Falling out of the sky

I forgot to close the blinds I couldn't sleep
Kept up from all the shine, glare in my eyes
I'm off three hours, eat, sleep, repeat again
It's what he does that others don't do is defining him

I never would've thought the words on a page
Would have me on the other side of Earth on a
I never would've thought was a stage on Earth
That made me feel more at home besides my of birth

I'm from gun slinging CA where every watched
Then watched back for replay
So many days and nights with ink bleeding
asleep on flights, call it sleeping with strangers
Now to the City of Angels where the rain is

Falling out of the sky
(It's falling on me)
Praying down, fall down
come down, fall down

I simplify by design, my words get
To the vinyl they rhyme, mark it with a scribe
Count lessons, toes, fingers, I'm
I've passed so many lows to all the highs

I've learned some things and others learned to
(Like what?)
You can be a day short but not a dollar
New day in chain link, put it together

Beat the drum, for rain, we ain't the same under the weather
Just me against the world on the of relentless
Trying to stay apart like each word of the
King vs apprentice, champ vs.

The challenger swung, the champ fell, they kicked him out of
I raps to sea in a bottle to float
Like a lost SOS the novelist wrote
The wind blew and popped the top, read the letter
To whom it may concern, my sick words under the

from out of the sky
(It's falling on me)
Praying come down, down
Praying come down, down

So I forgot to change the time showing up
With my money on my mind trying to from crime
One of a kind, I'm by my environment
For everything I did from inception to

'Cause I be running on fumes
Collecting money back for sacks for the rent is due
A daydreamer still towards the rainbow's ending
damn well, the gold wasn't meant for spending

You ten from a nickel in your pocket
Shit, I'm thirty short of dollars in my wallet, yeah
You need twelve fingers for the runners
Maybe six on the hand, a dozen on the other

I bundle up brown for the summer
Shorts in the winter with a slicker and
A chasing cheese like he running a maze
But really I'm just in place, I need the bread to start

from out of the sky
(It's falling on me)
Praying come down, fall
Praying down, fall down
Falling out of the sky