Rain lyrics - Cam Meekins

Yeah, yo

I'm a crazy aversion with 6 verses, single ladies

Sittin in shawty with Wayne Brady in Mercedes

Benz driving lefty going 80 in a 10

Maybe it's cause your busy masturbating with a friend

You don't see this next level shit that we on, we got you

Smoking in the matrix with Keanu in a hospital

Receiving sedatives I should probably get some better friends

See my mom screaming through the glass please let him live

Smoked out brain cells

Piss and don't aim well

Probably cause I just drank some liquor now my name yelled

Across the globe women see me in the road

Take 'em back to the hotel and they can see me in the robe

Woah, I'm not a fucking carbon copy of these other dudes

Make 'em say Mmmm like a upside down 'W'

I been spittin' it rappin' I get bitches to tap it

I been ballin' like Nowitski and the Mavericks

Bitch I make classics and never take class

But you never see the bigger picture like some reading glasses

I said it, I meant it

Never fucking forget it

My raps lame make a hater get hard like some head shit

This is probably just some shit to roll a doobie up

Knew that Matty had my back before he even threw me up

I quit selling weed knew I had to stop man

Used to push zips in the suburbs like Botwin

I do it all rap pop so get your shit up

Then I can write a radio smash and get my dick sucked

Get up, get up

It's a stick up stick up

Cause I shoot beats with lyric ammunition nition

And I don't wanna stop

You will never see me

I'm like some hot sauce

When you burn a fuckin' CD

Cause you put my shit on everything

Knew that I would make it to the top

I know I'm better than

All of these bitches coming out right now

If you ain't got no respect shut your mouth right now

This little bitch was tryna tell me that he Hollywood

Get your production game up man you probably should

Nothing personal my raps would fucking murder you

And then my microphone would take the rap and fucking surgical

With words sharper than fake shanks

Up in your cervical

Or get nervous and throw up in your mother fucking thermos

So who's next to get took

I spit dank and get cooks

So back the fuck off

Cause I don't need another fucking hook

No man I don't need a mother fucking hook

Get the fuck back cause I don't need a mother fucking hook

Yeah 1993, 3

Fuck it I got one more

Ready yo

My name is

CMP and I'm here to make an agreement

With any tracks that I fucking smash down on the cement

6 feet up I'm staying up high

And my team fucks with all the best beats till we die

Yeah that's what I stand for

What I make all my plans for

The coldest rapper here so I keep my pockets with hand warms

I'm the man for all the labels they don't see me

But why should I care when everybody wanna be me

Uh from a to z be

My flow alphabetical

I spit it as medical

Burn trees like a seminal

Raps turn your flow up in your ear

I still be that fresh man in my senior year

Switch flows for the fun of it

I'm a run with it

I'm a king on the MI-

See I just come with it

I ain't done with it never gonna be done with it

Planning to get famous

As soon as autumn or summer hit

I stay studying

Paperbacks in my bag pack

Text books full of fat stacks

That I get from this rap crap

Flow sweet like the first bite of a flapjack

Flow nasty like a gross plumbers ass crack

Rappers going and leaving I put the beat in my sleeve

And just make magic like a smart don't I see man

I been rapping since I was in 4th grade

Now they tryna tell me Cam you don't even make the grade

But what's an A when I'm a B what they C

On the television late night

Or even MTV

So, schools just another marketing tactic

So shout out to all the principals that's got my back bitch