Anthony Kannon & desisclever - Green Rain

Eyes are the windows to the soul
I was really trapping in the cold, cold, cold
Oz, with the bricks in the road
I overcame the odds, and you know it
Every fiend needs to get a fix
For me, it's weed, and drinking like a fish
Take you out to water, and sink to the abyss
Slipped out-the grim reapers fingers, to a demon grip
Tackle my responsibilities, but I could still be better
I ain't Prince Charming to a Cinderella
Trying to change the person in the mirror, takes drastic measures
I feel pressure... Honey glazed chicken with the grilled peppers
How you asking me for help? The toughest that I've battled is myself
If I performed on the stage, my presence naturally was felt
Art pieces just-stacking on the shelf, this a vibrant painting
Please refrain from the cheap games
Tears flowing, this is green rain
Balance all the highs and the lows
Both hands on the wheel, keep ya eyes on the road, road, road
Eyes are the windows to the soul
I was really trapping in the cold, cold, cold
Oz, with the bricks in the road
I overcame the odds, and you know it
My team slogan in school, was overcome adversity
Turned that into a mindset, and it worked for me
Perfectly, still exchange verses for some currency
My service fee a courtesy
Impromptu video shoots-they popping out just to witness greatness
Sip liquor & get our pictures taken
I'm trapped in a simulation, in the wrong generation
No time for the imitations
Eyes are the windows to the soul
I was really trapping in the cold, cold, cold
Oz, with the bricks in the road
I overcame the odds, and you know it
Look into his eyes, I can tell his intentions
Learned life ain't fair, that's a hell of a lesson
Hit my engineer to set up a session
Put words in a journal anytime I ever fell in depression
I'm comfortable, you know the paper never judges you
Had to separate myself but I had love for you
I'll always have some love, love, love
Weed stains, let the beat bang
Tears flowing, this is green rain
Balance all the highs and the lows
Both hands on the wheel, keep your eyes on the road
Eyes are the windows to the soul
I was really trapping in the cold
Oz, with the bricks in the road
I overcame the odds, and you know it

Written by:
Anthony Henry

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