Rain Man Lyrics

Why does it feel like I'm losing myself,

And the person I was is getting put on the shelf?

I could remain as I was, but I wasn't that good,

And I guess I just answered myself

I got some problems if you couldn't tell

I got some pills that'll go with it well

I'd rather die than to live in this hell

But I got a son, can't afford to rebel

Hit em' like a 9mm with my tounge

Twist words, gonna feel it like a blast from a gun

I'm a passionate son of a bitch, better run (Get it?)

I'ma be the one, 'till I pass and I'm done

Every other artist in my city's gonna learn today

The words I spray, will put you in the Earth to stay

You better learn to pray, and if you're coming at me

Running at the mouth you're getting purged away

You don't want it with the sickness

Super Sonic with the quickness

Move along with your bitchness

Too insignificate for my hit list

Every single person that doubted me

Ought'a be feeling pretty damn

Stupid take a look at my salary

I could be fucking your mrs out back on a balconey

Banging her brains out, booty bouncing about to be

Pounding the pussy hard, catching charges for battery

But I'm a good guy, never taking that out of me

When I be choppin' it up than you know

Shit'll begin getting real at my shows

When I be spittin' they feelin' my flows

Never be trippin', I stay on my toes

I suppose that it goes, like the dope up your nose

So don't sleep on my music cuz I fiend to grow

This one's for the fame

This one's for my name

I got this one for the game

Better watch out for the Rain Man

This one's for the fame

This one's for my name

I got this one for the game

Better watch out for the Rain Man

Watch out for the Rain Man

Watch out for us

Keep up if you can, and

Don't get left in the dust

Watch out for the Rain Man

Watch out for us

Keep up if you can, and

Don't get left in the dust

Yea I'm good, doing fine

I wanna be free, but I'm doing time

Inside my mind. I rhyme to make a nickle or dime

Said, "I'ma blow up if I stay on the grind"

I'ma pop off on the baseline

I'ma pop off from the waistline

I'ma bite hard like a canine

I'ma be king and I ain't tryin'

If you wanna make it than you ought'a get better

I murder the competition. Passing go for the cheddar

Been pushing to put it together.

The pen and the pad are packed passed the point

The page ripped from the pressure

If anybody's thinking that their running this game

You better think again, we ain't one and the same

Already at your max, you got nothing to gain

And I got nothing to lose, I'm not the one you should blame

Stop with the nonsense, the words you speak are obnoxious

Making me bleed from the ears, I'm just making it clear

That I'd rather be killed off in aushwits, caught this

Ego it's permanent. We go beserke when it

Comes to what matters. Won't tap out the tournament

Pass me the crown, I'll be laying it down

Ain't no doubt I was born to vent

This one's for the fame

This one's for my name

I got this one for the game

Better watch out for the Rain Man

This one's for the fame

This one's for my name

I got this one for the game

Better watch out for the Rain Man

Watch out for the Rain Man

Watch out for us

Keep up if you can, and

Don't get left in the dust

Watch out for the Rain Man

Watch out for us

Keep up if you can, and

Don't get left in the dust