Rapsody - Lonely Thoughts ft. Chance The Rapper (Prod. by Denaun Porter) Lyrics
[Hook]I rain, I rain, I rain, I rain[Verse 1: Rapsody]Penny for a beggar, beg to differThese just my lonely thoughts that sometimes get off with some liquorSo I don't drink so much no more at war wit my own pictureWhat you thought it was? Cuz I ain't perfect as the dove in scripturesTight as two sisters but my favorite color blackThey say the color purple royal soil on my backFrom the war that I been fighting just to make it off the mapI was waiting for the sun to set, they intrigued with the blackI guess the pitch is like my soulWorn out just like my Fo'sI took the blue pill yesterdayThe key to all my goalsGoing over songs we like and songs we don’t,Don't wanna fall short as the gnomes and I have yet to visit Rome24 inches how we used to dream of chromeLast year my sister moved from New Orleans and she ain't need no loansWe light up like the scones when talkin money treesHow you don't eat pork but smoke holy on tobacco? Weed,I never breath, another breed, Q, Phife, Ali Shaheed,Check the rhyme It's just my time to kill It like the purge this springDeep as the valleys in the Philippines and up in CaliThey say this tape is like an album,Threw one in the galaxy all for freeMagna carter I been part ofMy independent ass mother*****er they couldn't waterDown look around the takeover dun took over,And we been doing shit that you average rapper can't shoulderSo, what's next I suspect your deathWelcome to the game where we trained to never follows refsLot of great players, but we as better as a teamYou learned that watching Miami and the spurs just this springScary as the ring in the wellOn the scale I weigh like the Bronson or AdeleI'm shell as full jacket metalMadame I replicated the summer of Sam, damnKill at ran-damn (random) Im like VanDam stuck in a damnDamn, who is the killa? Wit agilityFlow bend like that around AnguillaGot the skill of thrillerCame from underground to get a mill or TwoEveryday I've wrote, it seemed to wanna rain a fewI guess I'll reign for you, Philly to NYJust to wet you up I’m tear ducts to a dry eyeMy my what he told me reciting OBI, Kenobi“you'll be the death of me solely”I told him showly, I agree I'm Ali, cross um like DojiSting like wasps I serve um losses they lowleyCall me young achilles cuz I snap on these like Kobe Now,Back to talking bout my day it went smoothlyI woke up hella early, last night watched a movieAnd compared it to my life like Tootie *****ies, the come up, like the sun up, when ya son up mornings crying for juicesAdolescentsNever stress umDeveloped I bless umDenaun thanks for the blessingOne of the best in the gameI still remain, outside still writing in the rain, I reign[Bridge: Chance the Rapper]Why don't you come home at night no more, no moreWhy can't you see past a thing, no more[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]Yeah I see the gun but it's a pelletYeah the ball is in your court, but it's appellateThey sayin Acid was an album retail itI said I got way too much soul for me to sell itThat's why godfather tied the cape on my shouldersSaid save em from false prophets and wolves in sheeps' clothingI'm a little too hard to be slept onI'm a little too sharp to be stepped onA little too Pac for the septumI'm so pretty I make mirrors blushI spit the shit in a party to make your ear adjustI'm a parapalegic parrot with a pair of crutches in a no fly zoneOn the phone talking bout how Bush trying to disparage usThere's a metaphor if I expoundThere's a better score in the next roundMe and raps go together like donuts and fresh groundCoffee, I'm awfully softly spokenIn Autumn, fall leaf clovinMy posters on dry wall and my banners are star spangledMy demons get charred, mangled, Chancelor the ArchangelI don't pray for chart singlesI grab life by the ankle like Kurt AngleAnd ask it if it's ticklishAsk me if that's ridiculousI'm a meticulous fickle dudeThat just happens to spit a little bitAnd you can tell I rapped this off my phoneCause you can hear that ringtone in the background but I'm in the zone
