Lyrics:

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