[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