Look... it's six o'clock I'm hopping outta the bed
 Rain fallin calling X but my phone lines dead
 I guess my bills ain't paid
 No ride to work for the day
 Second option:
 Hop the bus but there's a traffic delay
 My boss is trippin cause I'm running late and ain't no excuse
 When I'm bout to be 22 without a whip I could swoop
 Feel like I'm finna shoot my own dome with chrome to escape
 Zoning out cause working working out ain't worth what I make
 My lady calling bargain always fussing just because we ain't ballin
 But it's hard cause her cousins ******* rich, cause her hu*******and's hustling
 And I ain't ******* touching nothing but a mic
 5 o'clock and off work ready to go home and write
 But I ain't got a buck to catch the bus chilling at the stop
 Rain fallin hard as ever and it's soakin my socks
 ******* it
 Kick my kicks off and took off my jacket
 Roll my jeans up beat up and my headphones blasting
 Blazed some ******* up and started laughing
 While I'm spla*******n in puddles like
 Mutha******* a struggle we dancin in the rain
 
 [Hook]
 Dont nobody wanna dance slow in the rain
 Just move yo ass. . . jus move yo ass
 Dont nobody wanna liberate the weight of the pain
 Just move yo ass. . . jus move yo ass
 
 [Verse 2]
 Sometimes I hate taking trips to the lab
 Got my pen and pad booking instrumentals in smash
 Catch the bus regardless
 Trying hard to be an artist
 But my A&R be calling me out my zone into his office
 Being cautious cause he don't want my record to brick
 Asking me how he think my projects progressing and *******t
 I said cool, but the truth is that I'm stressing to grip
 Cause it's hard to make music when this depression exists
 They say use it as inspiration & the best of 'em did
 Well that's them, see that I can't handle this pressure for *******t
 And if you ask me stress is a bitich
 My girl needs more attention and my record label's desperate for hits
 Now I'm pissed cause I'm getting out the zone again
 Makes me start to dread when I see a microphone and *******t
 It ain't supposed to be like that
 I said ill be right back
 I left the office got a phone and called my partner Jack
 And I asked him "remind me why I'm rappin"
 And right before he answered I remembered my passion in the past
 When I was scribbling in my tablet
 To box out my mom and dad scrappin
 To help me when my granmother passed
 Plus the many times I was homeless
 And the times when I was broke
 And the music made a way when I was hopless
 He told me to remember the rain it'll diminish the pain
 And he told me not to ask him again cause I know
 
 *Chorus x2*
 
 Dont nobody wanna liberate the weight of the pain
 Just move yo ass. . . jus move yo ass
 Dont nobody wanna X3
 Dance -- slow -- in -- the -- rain