Rain Song

Johnny 6 feet · 05-03-2020, 12:43 PM

An old one from my Rapbattles.com days. The way that sites gone lately, I might have to move my whole back catalogue here before the thing gets deleted. :(

Anywho...

Rain Song

Listen to my words until the pain's gone
Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song
Listen to my words until the pain's gone
Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song

Welcome listeners to the open ceremony
An influx of wisdom you couldn't tell a phony
No need to telephone me, man, I'm broadcasting
A 3rd lung implanted so now the roars lasting
So gather philosophers and astrophysicists
Those who got the gifts, the perfect lyricists
I know you're sick of hearing shit, broken adjectives
Fractured collectives, wise words rejected
Shake off this rain before it soaks your soul
Washes the fire out and leaves a smoking hole
There is hope I'm told, let's come together
Start this tribal dance up to shun the weather
People its now or never, crack these pavements
With a victory march, in plain amazement
Pledge to stay creative, in touch with your native
And ready for the plot twists this living play gives

Listen to my words until the pain's gone
Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song
Listen to my words until the pain's gone
Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song

Stomp for the fallen, the broken, neglected
Bystanders where the tech hits, those with a deathwish
The mentally eccentric, madness and genius
The herbal pharmacy's that put the weed in us
Those consumed by greed and lust, pupils dilated
The forgotten warriors whose raging fire faded
And then retired, lazy, stomp for the preachers
Who stand for righteousness and strive to make it reach us
Stomp for the small minded, liars and hypocrites
Who show us what hell is because they're living it
For the TV stars, watched through a glass prison
Camera flashes in bars of light, never reflect wisdom
Stomp for the dead broke, addicts whose head smokes
Inhaling sulphur powder, clutch throats and get choked
And lastly, listeners, i raise a toast of your health
Put a dent in those floorboards and stomp for yourself

Listen to my words until the pain's gone
Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song
Listen to my words until the pain's gone
Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song

Good to be here Netcees.

05-03-2020, 12:43 PM	#1
Johnny 6 feet Storyteller Join Date: May 2020 Posts: 446 Battle Record: 8-4 Champed - Guerrilla Writing League Rep Power: 5558447	Rain Song An old one from my Rapbattles.com days. The way that sites gone lately, I might have to move my whole back catalogue here before the thing gets deleted. :( Anywho... Rain Song Listen to my words until the pain's gone Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song Listen to my words until the pain's gone Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song Welcome listeners to the open ceremony An influx of wisdom you couldn't tell a phony No need to telephone me, man, I'm broadcasting A 3rd lung implanted so now the roars lasting So gather philosophers and astrophysicists Those who got the gifts, the perfect lyricists I know you're sick of hearing shit, broken adjectives Fractured collectives, wise words rejected Shake off this rain before it soaks your soul Washes the fire out and leaves a smoking hole There is hope I'm told, let's come together Start this tribal dance up to shun the weather People its now or never, crack these pavements With a victory march, in plain amazement Pledge to stay creative, in touch with your native And ready for the plot twists this living play gives Listen to my words until the pain's gone Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song Listen to my words until the pain's gone Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song Stomp for the fallen, the broken, neglected Bystanders where the tech hits, those with a deathwish The mentally eccentric, madness and genius The herbal pharmacy's that put the weed in us Those consumed by greed and lust, pupils dilated The forgotten warriors whose raging fire faded And then retired, lazy, stomp for the preachers Who stand for righteousness and strive to make it reach us Stomp for the small minded, liars and hypocrites Who show us what hell is because they're living it For the TV stars, watched through a glass prison Camera flashes in bars of light, never reflect wisdom Stomp for the dead broke, addicts whose head smokes Inhaling sulphur powder, clutch throats and get choked And lastly, listeners, i raise a toast of your health Put a dent in those floorboards and stomp for yourself Listen to my words until the pain's gone Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song Listen to my words until the pain's gone Stamp your feet with me and sing my rain song Good to be here Netcees.