OakeleyDoakeley - 4 RAINY DAY5 lyrics

[Talking] On a rainy day, trapped inside, only my mind is Allowed out. It wanders, looking only to find you But you're too busy being so f**ing cool [Rapping] Bored as f**. Rainy days; blaze a fat one Homestuck. Brainy babe, but she gotta flat bum What a hussie, can't believe she trusts me Must be imaginary. Of course, I made her up In the crib alone. Did I get laid or f**ed? Afrofrenic, lacking schizodesiacs. Did I send it? That last message s**ed. Maybe I can mend it I got a fixing for this chick's cuter hotter friend, sh** Still, hoping she don't end it or that there's an it to end Spit to pens, drip ink on paper. Pink slipping in Til I whip a Benz. Is it paid for? Nah, just off laid, sir I'm out late for the sake of golden girls Old b**hes and new tricks. Folding under curls Wishing witches could come quick, But wishful thinking will get me nothing. “You dumb, Dick.” Thanks. Richard seems to be the only one Who'll run with Such sh**. Shucks, kids. We could make the sun kiss The Moon goodbye. See ya Soon my eye grows heavy Third time I looked Was the first time Betsy Shook me Ross, yet she still let me See her stars. Don't forget me I want my red stripes between your white lines Feels of blue like I'm not your type All right, luv, you got mines; blow me up Balloon or kite? Nein, neither Show right signs that left eager minds In need of shine in the night time No longer feeling like the plumber Fighting plants in pipe lines But my fiery balls might find Lit summer love in your kind- Ness, lest your mother Earth- Bound you to your bed. Rest For now. Light sleep in case Your chest rises weak, or your face Shows no peace. I could save you Piece of cake. No lies, honest. This Scout's honor scatters other suitors No contest. I only sit inside because the rain Traps me. So I ride out the last bits And fast hits of the day Reminiscing the way her a** grips Hoping she was joking and not really past this Of course my coarse manners leave me cla**less But she sees through me sweetly Like a pair of iced tea gla**es. Keep me Next to you, while we feel green gra**es I mean, of all the la**es, you're the finest And a cla**ic. Your heart is fire Mine is plastic. I perspire, this is drastic Watch me melt. Getting higher. Got the help But who could hire he, who's what cra** is? She's my Ms. Ona**is and I'm missing. How tragic