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They say that when it rains it pours, right

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

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

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

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

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

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

I've learned some and others learned to tolerate
(Like what?)
You can be a day short but not a late
New day in [unverified] link, put it together

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

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

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

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

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

You ten cents from a nickel in your
Shit, I'm thirty short of twenty dollars in my wallet,
You might need twelve fingers for the
six on the hand, half a dozen on the other

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

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