I know there's a way Thought it seems there aint Dancing in the rain Running from your pain Money in my jeans But that won't save the day We gon make it right We dun made a  way I know there's a way Thought it seems there aint Dancing in the rain Running from your pain Money in my jeans But that won't save the day We gon make it right We dun made a  way I done did the road I'm feelin like a tourist From seeing them on screens To really drivin foreigns Everything that happened Every single problem It done made me great And grateful Maybe im an artist I can paint the picture Every single lyric That i've torn the scripture Fukkd around in school I never liked those teachersss! Now i roll like saint They know i keep a peaches... I was sleepin on the floor Or not at all truly And i done made my first flip I said lets fukin do this Like a bitch that's In sum prada and prefer a nudist Even in school they said I was the coolest, ay Thought i was wrong But they said i was better Willing to do the time Instead of uni lecture And before we knew the rats We had to get the cheddars I done put it on i felt The sweater weather Run it up whenever They might Put a boy in a stretcher Winter was cold each night we kept up Some may go but it's About who kept us Keep my soul i don't need your sketchers I'm with the dawgs We fetch for affection Im at the top I dont need your attention Ill get it all, war What its for We gon shot the corner stores They might shoot em or some more I was fiending for your love Reasons i can do this for Sometimes a man just needs a call You showed me i can talk Sometimes the woman of your dreams Can make it bearable to walk