Ever feel Like being stuck inside on a rainy day
Only thought is to go outside and play
Wishing for the sun, wondering if it will ever come. Looking through the window pain. watching everything wash away. Silent and grey. Waiting on the warmth to return so you can give em hell to pay. As the water ripples. My thoughts trickle. Thinking to myself as I breathe on Glass. Drawing images in the fog as this too shall pass.
No matter the weather you can count on the sun shining. If you are ready or not. Time doesn't stop. Cloths for any weather. Ready for whatever. Let it rain. Let it shine. Give em hell kid. You'll be just fine.
Reflections on glass
Flickering colors, That trigger images of the past. Reflecting on the reflections.
Mapping out the directions. Misguided good intentions. Shit was a lot thicker, made my nuts a lot bigger. Like how you figure. Casted out on the reel. Until I caught something real. Food for thought. Mind like a garden hose. Livin so lucid. Word play so sick. Caught a cold from a sick track. Flow so ammoniac. Cleverly contagious. Spittin straight fluid. When you hear this. No doubt you feel bliss. Neurologically transmitted. Hooked ever since he got a drip from a drop of hip hop.
Let it rain.
No matter the weather you can count on the sun shining. If you are ready or not. Time doesn't stop. Cloths for any weather. Ready for whatever. Let it rain. Let it shine. Give em hell kid. You'll be just fine.
Let it rain.