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Raining Thoughts
Hip-Hop/Rap
Raining Thoughts was released on March 4, 2022 by Dope Money Team Entertainment as a part of the album The Process
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Release DateMarch 4, 2022
LabelDope Money Team Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM176

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
STORMN
STORMN
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Norman Carlson
Norman Carlson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Since back in gap
I was getting laughed at
From the rap
Till I put me on the map
Now they see me wanna dap
Like I need them on the track
But they're speaking out their ass
When I speak it I'm a snap uh
On the path of the deep
Achieving a trap evening
Leaving them lapped
Even if we in the back leaning
It's a fact that I'm half beast
Half eat them on the backseat freestyle
If you coming at me
Run it like an athlete
You don't want no rap beef
So don't come harass me
End up on a back street
And I ain't talking R&B
I'm talking bloody arteries
Then leave you with your ass beat
And your eyes watery
Check the rap sheet
You don't want a part of me
All you do is speak crap
Joining the majority
Opposite of me yea
I really was on lock with sand
With lots of fiends
On my sack uh
Fuck your weak ass
Out of reach
Where that weed at
Spit the heat
Till they flee
From the mean rap
Boom bap beam back
To the moon relapse
With my goons feed bags
Of that ouweeee
Lose your feet twack
Please ask about the dude
When I'm doing it
Making moves with the crew
To prove an elite path
Put my bae up in a coupe
With a roof that'll lean back
And her favorite shoes
With a Gu-chi bag
Then I might
Feel like I made it
A flight to write amazing
And find a brighter stage
For the rhymes
That I been blazing the minds with
It's my time
To take it up
Where my kind
Is ripping it
On the night shift
Where they striking the mics
When they spit the lightning
And they out of fucks to give
If you don't like it
So It is what is mother fucker
This the way I am
Until my life ends
And I am
Whatever you say I am
If I wasn't
Then why would I say it?
Storman on them lil bitch
Go ahead and play it
Straight up out the basement
Now I'm going Super Saiyan
In this game
Trying to shake it up
Brains on that dangerous
Chop you like some angel dust
We are not the same
Cause my aims where the angels touch
Take your face and scrape it
On the pavement till I stain it up
Hotter than your flame
Cause you're lame as fuck uh
I'm spitting pain
From the lane of luck
Never gonna change
From the fame
Cause I ain't a duck
Came up off the cane
No shame
I can't make it up
Talking on my name
I bust your mouth open
And tape it shut
I'm trying to count
Till I get paper cuts
Hoping that you doubt
The way I hold it down
And make it flood
Yea
Either way
I'm gonna stay above
All you lil fuck boys
Thinking what you say is tough
Written by: Norman Carlson
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