Catch 22 Video (MV)

When it rains it pours will it rain of course
When it rains it pours will it rain of course
When it rains it pours will it rain of course ah yeah yeah yeah

Girl I hope you feel regulated this nine to five got me segregated
Face a blunt and them I'm levitating meditating
Ain't no joking baby girl Imma king
If I died in my sleep would a nigga live the dream
I think more of us they always talking shit
Damn them bitches never hush
I ran out of time and left them niggas in the dust
Come around nine then you coming in the clutch
Got me reeking marijuana bitch I'm smelling like some must
Love me now you see my pain
F*ck around and you 'gone go insane
What goes around comes around again
I like your silence baby girl don't talk about it baby be about it
I'm never in the mood all this smoke in my lungs
Got me walking on the moon bitch you never held your tongue
Come and show me what it do bitch I'm feeling kinda numb
All this liquor in the room girl I'm hard as a rock and your pussy getting doomed.

I can't keep on living (Living this way)
I know there must be a (A better way)
I bow my head I bow my head (My head and pray)
Cause lately I can't seem (To catch a break)

Trials and tribulations I been facing on occasion
Make me feel a lack of patience like a doctor suffering malpractice
My cardiatrics need a big time actress
On a big time mattress with big time assets
And a big fine ass with hips on God
That got some lips on Lord that got globes on stars
Like it's Venus and Mars I'm in love with your flesh
But I'm blind to your flaws Stevie Wonder your scars
Lacerations your heart wounded women who wonderfully
Wants to carve out her mark let me use for my art
Find a muse and then draw Frida Kahlo a color rider
The lines the walls get my feelings involved
Let me feel in them draws clap them cheeks for a nigga
I need a round of applause my God

I can't keep on living (Living this way)
I know there must be a (A better way)
I bow my head I bow my head (My head and pray)
Cause lately I can't seem (To catch a break)

Yeah

If loving you's wrong
I won't apologize
Your my favorite song
I know your every line
I'm so good at hellos
But I'm bad with goodbyes
I can't leave you alone
You make me feel so alive
Writing my struggle think I caught carpel-tunnel
I just wrote me a song with the sounds from the jungle
Where they come for your head and I ain't talking a frontal
So if you ain't Michael Buffer then boy be ready to rumble
With sweet chin musics musical bruises
The power of Austin I'm finding my groovin'
Life is a sample know where to loop it
And you'll find your way on this road of confusion.

I can't keep on living (Living this way)
I know there must be a (A better way)
I bow my head I bow my head (My head and pray)
Cause lately I can't seem (To catch a break)