[Hook](x2)(Eli)
No more pain
The way I came
Listen to the rain
Outside my window
[Verse 1](Eli)
It's exactly 4:00 am
And I'm sitting in my bed
Writing down every lyric that pops up inside of my head
Maybe I should quit for a while
Maybe I should give up
Maybe I should stop worrying about the other one
Which one should I give up
I don't even know why I'm writing
I type and feel like words just start flying
Pleas just don't take my pencil away
At least I'm at home and I am trying
If I couldn't write then I wouldn't have a life
I would stab myself with a f**ing knife
Then the blood lays there and it's spreading out
I wouldn't even know what the hell Wllis was talking about
Everybody knows
I let it go
While they play in the snow
In the studio
I'm about to blow
They start to grow
Try I keep it low
But then I'd say no
Yesterday I felt that pain
I felt that pain listening to the rain
[Hook](x2)(Eli)
No more pain
The way I came
Listen to the rain
Outside my window
[Verse 2](King Ritchey)
I got alot of problems
Got no way to solve em
It causes to much drama
I'll need Dalai Lama
Rain Outside My Window
Makes Me Feel so Little
I'm the rat in the cat fight
I'll just act like Lisa Simpson and blow on them bagpipes
Look at what i act like
I'm a terrible mess
Tryna' find a where i fit best
But all i find is Jack Daniels
Me, Myself, And I is all i can Handle
Hide in my damaged mind
Why do i sit and cry
Dreams of a homicide
The sh** i see in my eyes
Its a picture f**ing perfect
Look b**h, you f**ing hurt em
Now this b**h is burstin'
Starin' outside his rainy window to find his dreams
But his dreams won't come ause the sun isn't here you see
King Ritchey! Eli Rawlins!
Quest! Public Enemy #1!
Ha!
[Hook](x2)(Eli)
No more pain
The way I came
Listen to the rain
Outside my window
[Verse 3](Eli)
N this life I've gotta be real
I have got to pretend I've got sk**
I've got to build up that strength and motivation
Wondering how in the future I'll be able to pay my bills
Learning all the ways and learning all my flows
Come home, make music and that's about how it goes
Walk to the microphone and push record
Sometimes I spit it fast, but in my words imma keep it on the down slow
People don't know
How I write bad
Just wanna have fun
Do I write bad?
Do you like that?
Is this beat sad?
Why am I so mad?
Why question the past?
Love me
Love you
Love who?
Through who?
Do you?
Wanna do
The love me love you
Love me?
Are you sure?
Are you sure that our love is pure?
[Hook](x4)(Eli)
No more pain
The way I came
Listen to the rain
Outside my window