Caught In The Rain

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
What’s up?
Uh, my name’s The Sargent
Um, I opened up my own amusement park
I bought it
It’s like one of those pop-up carnivals
But I call it, um…
It’s The Sargent’s, um…
Place
Sargent’s Place
Sargent’s Place
Sargent’s…
Pla-
Sargent’s…
Sargent’s Place
Sargent’s…
Number one
Look what I have done
What have I become?
The time is up
The mother fucking answer
Allen Iverson
If I went to Hogwarts
I would’ve hit Hermione up
Expelliarmus that pussy
Tell a dragon I’m the flyest one
Got the goblet
Got the fire
Take some caution around the hottest rhymes
On this human earth
And this whole universe
The Sargent raps
Strong enough to make a fuckin' star collapse
My soul stay with me
So don’t ask
I won’t bargain that
The bars attack
Coming at you like a fuckin' shark attack
When it’s all said and done
They gon' revere me as a artifact
God damn.
Feelin' the plan
Do what I can.
Lucrative man
Music a jam
My calling like a telephone.
Vision like a telescope
Bring the rhythm like a metronome
Think the ending getting close
Until then
I ain’t lettin' go
I’mma hold it through the whole song
And I’mma sing it in tune.
Yeah, I’d rather go deaf
Than have to listen to you
Who?
You must have caught me in the rain
(I was outside but I didn’t get wet.)
I guess some thoughts will never change
(Let me apologize for all these things I haven’t did yet.)
So let me tell you how it feels
When you been spending all these years
And every time that you been droppin'
All of a sudden there’s no ears…
(Watch your peers disappear
Nah they ain’t hearin' that shit
Killer, bloody with the flow like a period is.)
This is deliriousness
There’s no three cheers for the best
(Your career is a mess
Send three shots through your chest.)
Use your head
Use your head
Use your head
Always…
Curb stomp ya' in my moccasins
Lord forgive me for these awful sins
Stop 'em quick if it’s some fellows who be talking shit
I’m bringing the apocalypse
My dick pics looking like the Washington monument
With your bitch like
On-again
Off-again
Know some people
Call 'em friends
21 grams on Sean like Sean was Penn
(Sean Penn?)
If the doctor arriving on the scene that’s gonna mean the doctor’s dead
Sorry friend
(Sorry.)
I’m just waiting for this all to end
I ain’t fit into your categories
Thinking that you bad and boujee
(Migos!)
But you really bad and boring
Raps are phony
Couldn’t enter in my class of trophies
These bars have got you praying like you tapped the rosary
Every bitch you got had cold feet
And they left you sad and lonely while you went to grab the groceries
Your bitch is cheating step back in and see her at his dome piece
I’m posted with a self-chosen cyclops
Death on your night off
Force myself inside you
U2 to a iPod
You must have caught me in the rain
(I was outside but I didn’t get wet.)
I guess some thoughts will never change
(Let me apologize for all these things I haven’t did yet.)
So let me tell you how it feels
When you been spending all these years
And every time that you been droppin'
All of a sudden there’s no ears…
(Watch your peers disappear
Nah they ain’t hearin' that shit
Killer, bloody with the flow like a period is.)
This is deliriousness
There’s no three cheers for the best
(Your career is a mess
Send three shots through your chest.)
Use your head
Use your head
Use your head
Always…