Cant Stand the Rain

Well Lately Ive Been Through alot Of These Trial And Tribulations
Satan Been Busy Bringing Me Down In Situations

But I Jump Right Back Up And I Rebound Through All These Cases
Stop Smoking Weed I Clearly See Now Just What Im Facing

Its The Devil in me, So I, Switch My Level
Took My Clip Out Of My Metal

And I Started Flipping Through The Scriptures
Just Trying To Get My life better

Cause Ive Been Living Like A Rebel
And I Need To Settle

Been Came A Long Way From The Ghetto
From Slanging Yayo

Lately I've Encounter So Much Strain
I Cant Stand The Rain

And You Can Fell My Pain
And You Can Feel Me Man

And Now That Im Changing, Everybody Been Saying Im Tripping So treat Me Like Im a Stranger, 
When I Talk Now Nobody Listens, Im Trying To Tell Em About The Danger

We Living In This System And We So Close To The Ending
Now days Im All About Repentance, 

We living in the last days, trying live right,
but Im stuck up in my bad ways, I can't stand the rain, and Im stuck off in this damn
haze.....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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