The Rain Dub Muzik (Ft. Obie Trice, Royce Da 5'9" & Swifty McVay)

[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9'']
I'm a product of when a nigga momma 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 moms is Brenda
If I survive I'ma grow into what society considers trash
The rope is to us that mean' I'm hangin' myself by livin'
The noose is gettin' murdered, that or going to prison
My mind's controlled 'fore I learn mind control
What you call livin' life, I call dyin' slow, I'm genetically predisposed
The reaper the only thing that can ease my soul, freezin' cold
Feelin' like I was givin' life and if I take it, at least I chose
I probably be in Heaven when the pain stops
'Till then all I'm hearin' is wind and raindrops

[Verse 2: Obie Trice]
Precipitation got my mind trippin'
Got me visualizin' suicide, take away from how I'm livin'
They say I'm God's children
Just know the odds that I dodge everyday don't oblige with him
[?], uh, the city is drug, makin' me a livin' though
Playin' tug of war with life, momma [?]
Holdin' on a onion, hustlin' out a bungalow
Eyes designed to keep in mind that there's a end road
Ambition in us in a N-O, livin' conditions criminal
Intuition he gon' see a mortician, uh, sicker than a kinfolk
Stiffin' their position, probably be in Hell when the pain pop
Till then all I'm hearin' is wind and raindrops