Rain on Me

Lyrics

[Intro: Jered Sanders] Yo, man I'm hoping that I don't fall again Man, I'm hoping that I don't fall again (uh) Yeah, I'm hoping that I don't fall again [Verse 1: Jered Sanders] Never understood what it was like to worship Jesus Couple years back in the morning I could believe it Before the cock crowed my grandmother was singing She was praising from a place Where I knew she was trying to meet him On the edge of the bed She would sit with her eyes leaking Pushing breath through her lungs With a mask and ox treatment Using a hallelujah for summoning God defense Killing the pride looking inside for the right sequence Of prayer I know she feeling him there I slight peeped it, Probably why I'm about preaching The Gospel in types needed I went from J for J to a place to pray The church pews with amazing grace And I ain't never really want it If the crown was something to wait for And if the money paid down was lower than Drake choruses But when God calling you got to holla back I ain't have to have Fab tell me that Let him rain, though [Chorus: Jered Sanders] And they asking, they asking If it's on the line will I give up on God No way And they asking, they asking If I commit a crime will I give up on God No way And they asking, they asking And even if I fall fifty, eleven times I know who I'm a call when I'm feeling down I know that I can call on Him anytime Rain on me [Verse 2: Jered Sanders] It's getting harder to dream anymore And now it's feeling even harder to ask Him a question Between web clicks and looking at the Internet Another gunshot got me with a little aggression Cause I was grubbing in the morn Saw a story before I got on the Pro Tools Feds raided the trap, neighbors called in the threat And kicked the door in seizing everything like soul food Tear gas and riot gear all in the deck that's real And in Virginia everybody got a weapon drawn Chasing a pot of gold, shorty be like a leprechaun And the metal steady fire like Decepticons The firing pin promise you'll see a weapon drawn And I remember when I had a bald fade And went outside to play a little two-hand touch Now I'm praying when I have a little J and the cop outside He know he got to put his two hands up foreal [Chorus: Jered Sanders] And they asking, they asking If it's on the line will I give up on God No way And they asking, they asking If I commit a crime will I give up on God No way And they asking, they asking And even if I fall fifty, eleven times I know who I'm a call when I'm feeling down I know that I can call on Him anytime Rain on me [Verse 3: Jered Sanders] A yo, Trump in the White House But peep how Yeshua still President And guarantee he got a room in my residence This why I'm steady with an eye on his throne Cause in the city where the skinny **ggas dying alone The school lunch never there, not a father at home The young queen kind of moderate Grown, but little momma She working a nine to nine But struggle to find the time Black boy do a minor crime Nick baggy a three to five, God Now I'm hearing about a black-on-black crime Like people in the cities ain't battle for peace But if you never got a problem when a black man flatline You ain't sounding like All Lives Matter to me But God Emeril Lagasse, watching Even if the speech slurred with a side of cocky The Devil finna lose, homey tried to rob me I ain't got to lie about it like Ryan Lochte God reigns bro [Chorus: Jered Sanders] And they asking, they asking If it's on the line will I give up on God No way And they asking, they asking If I commit a crime will I give up on God No way And they asking, they asking And even if I fall fifty, eleven times I know who I'm a call when I'm feeling down I know that I can call on Him anytime Rain on me [x2] [Bridge: Jered Sanders] Uh, man, I'm hoping that I don't fall again Man, I'm hoping that I don't fall again I ain't had me no pay stub in a while now And I'm bound to sin And my heart hard and my thoughts dark And I'm drowning in God knew a brother ain't a millionaire Praying that he looking for a program Trying to find peace in the dark days Trying to find where I get the hope from I'm God's child and I'm bout mine I got hope But my bills high and my bread low And my light dim cause I'm broke dang [Outro] I get this. If you're in that position where You're broke I have tell you keep your head up I know its hard, I know its difficult When you still have dreams And you want to accomplish so much in your life But the bank account says there's no hope That's a difficult place to be in—