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Slaughterhouse
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Rain Drops
Lyricist:Robert Brookins, Joseph Budden, Ryan Montgomery, Joell Ortiz, Alonzo Stevenson, Herbert Turner, Dominick Wickliffe
Tear drops in the pillow on my bed Still trying to keep my head up Know you'd rather see me dead And the raindrops keep on falling
I said they keep on falling And they keep on falling I said they keep on falling Slaughterhouse, yo
I'm the product of when a nigga mama gives up Crying, laying in the trash with the lid shut Ain't got no family, my mind is tender My daddy's invisible, my Mom's is Brenda, uh
If I survive I'm grow into what Society considers trash, the rope is to us That mean I'm hanging myself by living The noose is getting murdered, that or going to prison
My mind's controlled before I learned mind control What you call living life, I call dying slow I'm genetically predisposed The reaper the only thing that can ease my soul, freezing cold
Feeling like I was given life And if I take it, at least I choose I'll probably be in heaven when the pain stops 'Til then all I'm hearing is wind and rain drops
Tear drops in the pillow on my bed Still trying to keep my head up Know you'd rather see me dead And the raindrops keep on falling
I said they keep on falling And they keep on falling, falling 'Cause this is my pain
Dear Auntie, I still feel your timeless sorrow Before you died, it's like your body was mine to borrow Like I jumped in your physical shell while you was Going through miserable hell saying goodbye to tomorrow
Everyday it makes me sad, angry, mad How you were sent to heaven's sacred path Duct taped and gagged, plus raped and stabbed Body draped in blood, what a fate to have
Such a pitiful end, I'm popping Ritalin like they Skittles 'Cause when I sleep, I can feel it again and again and again And it's difficult, killing is the wickedest Biblical sin I'm talking about Mama's identical twin
I see your face when I look at her Her reminder of how I've been in the cold since 14 years old I swear to God, I'll probably be in heaven when the pain stops 'Til then all I'm hearing is wind and raindrops Rest in peace, Chacha
Tear drops in the pillow on my bed Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Still trying to keep my head up Know you'd rather see me dead And the raindrops keep on falling Yeah, they keep on falling Yeah, they keep on falling, falling, falling, yeah
Nah, I ain't move bricks on the Peter Pan No father around to teach me how to be a man We was too high, didn't know where we would land Scraping coke on the weed til' niggas didn't see a plant
Alcoholic's child raise off of sugar water Headed to you and just thought about how good he was brought up Coulda, woulda, outta one track mind They say man of many hats buys a hooker for a quarter
And now I'm writing a book and the hood's the author Called the 'Obvious Poker Face, The Look of Torture' Teach you how to climb your way out that ditch then Me all I need is this pen and thick skin
Being so bright could mean you lit then 'Cause you start trying to figure out a figment I'll probably be in heaven when the pain stops 'Til then all I hear is wind and rain drops
Tear drops in the pillow on my bed Still trying to keep my head up Know you'd rather see me dead And the raindrops keep on falling, falling, falling, falling
Check it out, I'm still waiting on my dad to get back He went to the store in '84 and I ain't seen him after that Another single mom public assisted the rent wasn't consistent So they had us back and forth in court in the months of the blizzard
My sneakers leaned, the rubber was missing No one on ones, they always jumped me No brothers and sisters to hold me down Along with headphones plugged into a cheap Walkman that ate tapes
Gun shots and me sleep walking, I hate weights A whole lot of crying, police chalking that fake tape Ambulance never on time, they like a day late My cousin had to vacate, my best friend since age eight
Sometimes I can't hold them I kid you not Eyes get swollen holding on that tissue box, somebody get a mop I'll probably be in heaven when the pain stops 'Til then all I'm hearing is wind and raindrops
Tear drops in the pillow on my bed Still trying to keep my head up Know you'd rather see me dead And the raindrops keep on falling
Yeah, they keep on falling, they keep on falling Falling, yeah, they keep on falling And they keep on, and the raindrops keep on falling Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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