Intro: blue raspberry



Summer's dream inside

Of how i'm gonna get mine

I'm thinkin bou-owowow-out so many ways

Of how to conquer, these raihahahahahny days...

[you sang beautifully just now]

[ i sang for him, and he isn't here]

*birds craw and cackle*



It's going down man, word man

Sup black?

Niggaz is fuckin around my gate man

Word?

Fuck em... yo, i'ma murder somebody man

For real i ain't playin

Whatever whatever...



Chorus: blue raspberry



It's raining, he's changing

My man is going insane

Insane...



Verse one: ghostface killer



The war is on, yo

On rainy dayz i sit back and count ways on

How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz

Stood up late nights, build with my a-lias

We can pull a heist, snatch ice, or rock mics

But this rap shit, got me wanna clack back the latch

How it goes leon, pesos made from scratch

But in due time, soon to get mine like bugsy

Heavy on the wrist, polo mock socks and rugbies

Old flicks remind me of gucci's, pack em in your square

And little macks milk, blast the year

That was bill bill, fast forward, ninety-four

Who got the bad base? filthiest fiends scream for more

Bless me out of state, howdy jake's, starks is back

Niggaz want work, now i pull back off a g-pack

Coke rocks, fled to co-ops livin gossip

Them big lip niggaz singin to cops need to box it

Stop it, the projects overflooded with slow leaks

The fiends get, new faces get wrapped in sheets

I gotta get mine, like my old earth, bless the cheese blind

Sippin on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined

(raining) devine

Waiting on these raw teats takes too long

It's like waiting on babies, it makes me wa