Weather (Misty Mix) Lyrics

Feels like I wander these streets like a rolling stone

My brain recollects rain, I can feel it inside my bones

Whether it's a light drizzle or a rumbling thunderstorm

I'll weather it, it's whatever I gotta do to move on

Some say the past is the past but I say challenge

I look back to the past to forecast on those things to come

Pass me a glass of your finest of libation

Drown my problems in these dark brown waters of coke and rum

Or flood me with white liquor. They say that liquor be quicker, I beg to differ

My backstroke is vicious... I'm cupping water like dirty dishes

This is not contentious, I'm undefeated in exhibitions, Impossible missions

All I can say is I'm something different, listen

It's like throwing a fish in the water, I swim well

And it's like throwing a fish out of water... tale-tale

Flip flo, flap flip, tale-tale... It's apparent I use the bottle to my avail

Or maybe I'm tripping. Maybe I'm blurring my vision. Maybe I'm slipping

Maybe my coping choice's lacking some pimping. No discipline and

I been in my feelings, stroking my pen

In somewhat relentless tendencies of a young apprentice

Trying to take over the business

Lately I've succeeded at fusing the heart and the art

Maybe my failure lies at not healing the heart from the start

Treat my heart like a dart. Aim it up past the stars... Fly high my love, fly far

As I'm sitting before my maker, gripping this Master Yaeger

I'm praying the good Lord spares me all my angels

Even though searching to and fro trying to find a different angle

If he hears my plea and has mercy, I'll be overly grateful

Sometimes my moves be fateful

Even when I'm crossed, sometimes my thoughts turn hateful

I just grabbed the cross, bless the sauce and dive into a lake full

I'ma change my ways, pay the cost but for now I got to take two

For now, this got to make due

Clouds is moving, wind just blew in. The universe disproves of my doing

Despite some slight imperfections, I was an obvious shoe-in

The chosen one, the God's son to be the voice of the children

As we cry for a healing... we turning to our vices for a feeling

We send up prayers but they seem to fall on ears that don't be hearing

Speaking in tongues of the past tryna summon up a spirit

I'm just go leave my demons in these lyrics

In this world of pain, we all searching for pleasure

I leave my vices here so you can judge it however

I stand tall in my storm cause I know it always gets better

There's a whole lot of heart standing under this umbrella

It's a lot of times I let my demons conquer my angels

Too much pride to let the Son shine, thought I knew better

It's just one thing I had to realize altogether

I control the weather