Rainstorm Video (MV)

(Blue Note IV)
You can tell me you love me nah Chill
Just don't call me your bro Hell Naw Nigga
Cause the truth is, you don't really care about my progression Nah you lied to my face
Nigga you just chit chat How you gon tell me you love me
You don't see my vision But lie to my face
You just say it for the attention! It's cool It's cool
Please don't try to act like you gon ride for me 4q Nigga
Nigga, it's f*ck your opinion
Am just an artist trynna tell my story
I know one-day imma get to live my dreams
Be as great as the niggas before me
Came from the mud can't let a nigga hold me back
If you hear my song don't act like you don't know it's me
Investing money and time hoping niggas notice me
Am A Young King with Big Dreams So Don't Call Me By My Government
My only motivation is to feed my inspirations
Been working so hard I need a liberation
Dreaming big! got my eyes on a Grammy
Am pulling weight burning candle from both ends
So don't push me when am in my 'petty mode
I got my hoodie on, no nigga I don't wanna conversate
I don't crave social interaction so don't judge me if am missing social hours
I don't follow rules, I paved my way and made my own instructions
I've been through a lot it's hard for me to show my real emotions
I be showing mixed emotions like I went through a malfunction
Came from the bottom where you feel pain and wish you was empty-minded
Bittersweet ain't sweet if happiness is found missing
I put myself in a different shoe taking friendly fires
Confined in my demons with a mask and a cape cause it's time for the battle!
I pray that I make it through the 'Rainstorm
I'm trynna get a feel but it pours hard
Eliminate the pain so I pour some
Ice in my veins made the pain numb
Pray that I make it through this Rainstorm
Trynna get a feel but it pours hard
Eliminate the pain so I pour some
Ice in my veins made the pain numb
Reminiscing them days I had sleep for dinner
Crisscross Fingers locked
I was on my knees begging God for answer
Hot feelings
I was thinking wild with my tunnel vision blurry like a television statics
12-07 I was boxed in a prison with pain higher than an arctic
My love is stuck in the grave I wish it was different with you
You was heart
You was my soul
You was my joy
You's my everything
I will go to hell back nd fort for you maa I'll do anything
F*ck it
I don't take L's I takes lessons
On my bad days I see blessings
I don't see failure I see static
I'm a warrior but am peaceful
Mama told me
Your friend might be your enemy, you gotta watch out for the green snakes in the green grass
You was my bro but you left me in the cold with my jaws locking
10 missed calls like where my Brodie at
Stabbed me in the back should've known you're a dime a dozen
Don't beat around the bush
Confront the truth and bite the bullet
Got me f*cked up'
Shit had me f*cked up, now I gotta suck it up like a running nose
Left me bitter for days felt like I was walking through a Hailstorm
Cause I've known you for way too long
And I ain't do you wrong
But am holding strong