AR the Prophet - Through the Rain

Prophet
Walking through the rain
Smiling through the pain
With The dirt on my name
Watch me grow to a plant
Searching for Love
I a city of hate
Refuge from the storm
Help me shelter the pain
Help me shelter the pain Pain
Opioids in the palm of my hand
Hand to my mouth I throw them All in
I fight till I’m dead
Don’t throw the towel in
I dance like Pernell
Hands you down no Purell
Bacterial
Turn my back to the devil
There is no funerals
Give me my flowers while I can Still smell
Give me my heaven no hell
In my house not a cell
I can’t grow from a jail
They persecute me but the Prophet prevail
Wet walking through the rain Leaving trails
Smoke in the air leaving Chemical Clouds
At the same time Ima render my Vowels
Pray for the life of my unborn Child
The way of this world it get Wicked
Phony homies wanna kick it
But my mind stay focused
Tryna dodge this storm
Grab my hand we gone weather This storm
Hit this dope as the rain Downpours
Shelter from the rain I ain’t Walking no mo
Smile on my face it ain’t wet no Mo
I see the sun peeking as the rain Stops leaking
As the rain stops leaking
Shelter from the rain
Walking through the rain
Smiling through the pain
With The dirt on my name
Watch me grow to a plant
Searching for Love
I a city of hate
Refuge from the storm
Help me shelter the pain
Help me shelter the pain
All of the mud on my back is Gone fall off when I hit the rain
I won’t complain
I won’t complain
All of the mud on my back is Gone fall off when I hit the rain
Shelter the pain
Help me shelter the pain
Baptized in thunderstorms
It’s no wonder why my smile is Warm
Bright as a Florida day
Down on my knees and I pray
Receiving some Heavenly Rays
A Heavenly voice said Ray
Exit the states I’ve prepared you a Place
Bear fruit and be great
As I’m hearing this voice Downcometh the rain
I’m walking while listening put a Smile in my face
Grey clouds break
The Sun starts peeking
A whole lot of love came all in an Instant
There in the distant I can see my Destiny
What I’m destined to be
What a blessing to thee
How it all rushed to me in about A three minutes
Getting chocked up while I’m Tryna finish this sentence
Contagious the vision
Walking through the rain
Smiling through the pain
With the dirt on my name
Watch me grow to a plant
I’m Searching for Love
I a city of hate
Refuge from the storm
Help me shelter the Pain
I’m searching for Love
In a city of Hate
Refuge from the storm
Help me shelter the pain

Written by:
DeMitrious Wyant

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