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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, fall
Praying come down, fall
Falling out of the sky

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause I be running on unleaded
Collecting money for sacks fronted for the rent is due
A daydreamer still towards the rainbow's ending
Knowing damn well, the gold meant for spending

You ten cents from a nickel in pocket
Shit, I'm thirty short of twenty in my wallet, yeah
You might need twelve for the runners
Maybe six on the hand, half a dozen on the

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

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