When It Rains (feat. LAUSSE THE CAT & B-ahwe)

I might be gone till Friday So I pray I won't be gone too long So lately, if I've been acting strangely I didn't mean no wrong I feel the rain coming Black clouds cover so it's dark now Pink flowers shimmer in the past Memories and laughs They attach by the thread, holding together who we are Yeah, I really feel it now But when it's all unraveled And the meaning is revealed I guess it all makes sense But yeah it's still cold outside Look These days, when it rains, it pours Yeah, the reason why, I couldn't be sure Maybe something to do with the Accumulation of pain in my heart and mind That's slightly funny Cause I've already tried to make a change And then attain liberation for my older ways But growing up people change, they never stay the same Maybe just the way I see the world from my window But it's warm inside, so tonight I'm chilling if that's all alright It's not like I ain't even got enough people around me Just often find that, even in the best of times I'll be lying if I said I was being honest So I leave it to bleak sonnets and tonic wine To break me out of a city where I live I'll resent and reside It sounds silly, the problem getting smaller with every line Though, the reason I write many nights, fucking up my mind I just need the space to decide I might be gone till Friday So I pray I won't be gone too long So lately, if I've been acting strangely I didn't mean no wrong I held it together as long as I could I'm sorry you see the bad side of me too But the little bits build-up I think I handle it well Then before you know it I've fell under multiple spells It takes a while to re-piece myself You don't deserve what you receive when I'm there But, it always comes back round And I love you for standing by Soon it's your turn and you know I'm close at hand Ladies be mingling Sun rays are twinkling Spliffs are getting bunned and the tins are getting binged again The birds and the bee parts of bodies starts tingling And Lausse the kitten left to give some hope to all the single men The spring season came with bliss down to kiss-kiss the rain N' bid it's batty bye-bye out of England Lausse the kitten went and skipped town to dip-dip to Spain But took the wrong plane and ended up Parisian My linen's cleaner now And my liver's litter's living better Now I live where there's a million baguettes Still the dough's short and dickheads wanna sort a couple debts So kitten cut across the coast To find a home with no address It's the half-assed Olympics Like Aldi, I'm stress-less But every Lidl helps as says Tesco's I'll sprint through every city town and season Keep the Chesher grin gleaming Till the reaper makes me breathless I might be gone till Friday So I pray I won't be gone too long So lately, if I've been acting strangely I didn't mean no wrong