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letra de why do i hate the rain - dt lamont

[chorus]

i don’t really know you. i try
you see what i go through. i cry out
is it overdue? it’s like you said
i already showed you
this pain, it came from blame
my brain was placed in chains
and i can’t break restraint
and if these flames burn off my wings
then why do i hate the rain?

[verse 1]

to resist the urge when a serpent says, “take it”
the very first hard decision on the earth to be faced with
she gave in and got adam to taste it, then they noticed they’re naked
am i wrong for wanting to know what that apple was laced with?
let’s get back to the basics. i believe that we missed it
‘cause aliens don’t have no cloths on, their eve must’ve resisted
they leave just to revisit, stories adjusted and shifted
how do i know who’s really talking to me from up there?
but i need to trust that spirit. can i get near it?
it’s a guide to me, to navigate through this society
if i try to validate in its entirety, i’ll likely medicate… psychiatry
me; the only one i try to be. free; the only thing deprived from me
‘cause when i get too high for the eye to see, i come right back down, spirally
then i enter submission, and in comes the visions
a voice from the distance; i trying to listen; it feels reminiscent
he say whenever they try to help me, i let a wave of telepathy
get in the way, it redirects me to a false intellect. “you respect me”

[chorus]

[verse 2]

what is this thing that we like to call life? i don’t know
all i know is my consciousness is a big bright ball of light
installed inside of a body that started it’s rotting
the day it was born, hated the normal day-to-day society way
anxiety stays up until the day i’ll be gone
hold on
could there be a mission down here that i’m missing
‘cause the fear, it is kicking me in my rear and it’s getting
to be so clear that i’m tripping [tick tick]
i think we’re getting near intervention
i’m blown
‘cause when time is up, the souls lining up
to either drop in the hole or go climbin up
i’ve spent the whole time blind as f-ck
i’m confused. are they lying or what?
my mind’s flashing signs looking like nazca lines
i can’t keep track of the p-ssing time
peoples’ thoughts often clash with mine
they be acting like that’s a crime
that’s just fine, that makes me the mastermind
maybe this is more than a faster rhyme
better ask if i’m able to see the future and the past combined
that’s asinine

then i enter submission, and in comes the visions
a voice from the distance; i trying to listen; it feels reminiscent
he say whenever they try to help me, i let a wave of telepathy
get in the way, it redirects me to a false intellect. “you respect me”

[chorus]

- dt lamont

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