Emotional Downpour

[Rain Matrix]

they say u must score sex or more checks, in this vortex I swirl around my core guess
I think freedom needs um, with or without reasons, cuz one of us will hit tha floor next

in tha back of my mind, it's that love I find, in randoms songs it's solid ground I'm standing on
don't expect me to fall through, what if rap was all true, has knowledge found rhymes landing wrong

rains here to bare tha news, I'm jumping with no parachute, hoping that tha elevation kills me
broadcasts are misleading, kids grieving cuz there stories diss breathing, it's hell ya facing guilty

tha facts do adapt to ya last move, get past youth and it's like ya grow worthy of no worries
less learn ta wait this exterminates tha rat rap, into trash bags, making fake flows scurry

I feel like a lost kid stop this, it's too bad tha clock is lawless, everybody tells u to drop yur patience
but look twice, a decent man can lead a crooks life, took right observations can lead to operations

it's hustle time, bust those lines, ya stuck so grind, fuck people and all tha triggers they shall pull
get yurs, yes sir, never measure pleasure ever, look for better weather, stay in tha cut like a scalpel