motherfuckin' thin air. Like it's never even been there. My joy done left me y'all. Shit I never hang my head man. CHORUS And God's rain water flow
through your veins When you are lying half asleep in your room Unaware if it is midnight or afternoon Because the water doesn't flood the stairwell It could be raining
Walking in the rain Far away from nowhere No more noise The silence and the music that's in my brain Walking through the night A different atmosphere
Twenty-eight days of rain Flash floods in February Back in our boats again Bath water and the baby What am I gonna do? There's been a lot of drinking
people who live in glass houses don't throw stones people in glass houses shouldn't throw stones because they risk having boulders crash down on their lovely homes thin wind rain
and the type of mic You wanna fight? Just gimme a call I'm going to breeze, past the other MC's And D's rhymes'll flow like water The wind, the rain
wanna chop and imitate To bite, the livin' spirits Golden livin' tablets transmitted by the Abbot Blood related king to King David's mighty men I appear in the atmosphere
without effort began to separate An entirely new dimension of reality unfolded Like the slow opening of a rare flower Celestial mysteries were revealed from beyond The atmosphere
lonely I need to see you to get out of here There's something deadly in this atmosphere I'm in a desert without a drink of your sweet water You're my
Little momma got a little pill to swallow A little water to follow it down the tunnel Gotta lotta walls but the house is hollow Got a lot of holes, never
Naked in the bathtub Sittin' on the porcelain Waiting for that little hurricane to pull your torso in The water don't run, just drips like rain Still
lines Never make this mountain move, naw you're bound to lose But I knew that I could count on you Next rounds on you (Is that true?) Wash my sins off in the rain
the laughter, but I'd rather have the women Who am I kiddin'? I'll be content with whatever I'm givin' Work for food, rent, sex, money, or water I don
. Meet me down by the water. Don't believe in the calm before the storm. My mind is saturated by the rain that keeps leaking indoors. The flood will fill the atmosphere
lover today You've been so long on lonely street That you're surely falling into decay It's time to reconstruct yourself Time to test the water again
Ray's Dad's Cadillac Rollin' past the rink Past the record shack Pink fins in the falling rain Rollin' To the blue lights past the water mains Ray's Dad
are down Complement the atmosphere Fill the ground with all our tears Dry them up to make it clear We do no wrong Complement the atmosphere Fill the
