Dancing in the Rain

I left the crib, got a phone and called my homie.
And I asked him, remind me why I'm tryin'?
And right before he answered I remembered my passion in the past
When I was scribblin' in my tablet to box out my mom and dads scrrappin'
To help me when my grandmother passed
Plus the many times I was loveless
And the times when I was broke
And this music made a way when I was hopeless..

He told me to remember the rain, it'll diminish the pain
Then he told me not to ask him again.


Everybody struggles, but we call it dancing in the rain.


-Alt. from Blu