

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Rain on the window Staring at streaks on the glass Heart in a corner Heavy as bottles I stash Grey on the pavement Feet in a puddle, I sink I tell myself it’s cleansing But all I want is a drink [Pre-Chorus] Drip on the rooftop, talking to me Say you can wash it, wash it all clean Why do I only listen When I’m somewhere in between? [Chorus] Drip drop, I watch it fall Wanna pour another, miss your call Cleansing rain on a dirty mind Drowning slow, one sip at a time Drip drop, I feel that ache Every drop, another small quake If this rain can rinse my sins in ink Why it make me wanna drink? (yeah) [Verse 2] Hood up, I’m pacing Street’s like a river at night Thoughts keep erasing Till only craving’s in sight Sky keeps on leaking Right through the cracks in my chest You say it’s healing I’m just trying to forget [Chorus] Drip drop, I watch it fall Wanna pour another, miss your call Cleansing rain on a dirty mind Drowning slow, one sip at a time Drip drop, I feel that ache Every drop, another small quake If this rain can rinse my sins in ink Why it make me wanna drink? (oh) [Bridge] Maybe it’s the way it sounds Tiny fists on the ground Like my thoughts, like my doubts Knocking, I shut them out Let it pour, let it sting Wash my hands of everything If this storm don’t pull me back from the brink I’m scared I’m gonna sink [Chorus] Drip drop, I watch it fall Wanna pour another, miss your call Cleansing rain on a dirty mind Drowning slow, one sip at a time Drip drop, I feel that ache Every drop, another small quake If this rain can rinse my sins in ink Why it make me wanna drink? Drip drop, I stand and blink Let it hit till I don’t think If this rain can rinse my sins in ink Maybe I don’t need that drink
Tags
rap, Dark rage-trap beat with distorted 808s, glitchy hi-hats, and airy keys; male vocals half-muttered, half-screamed. Verses stay tight and conversational, then the chorus detonates with stacked shouts and pitched-down ad-libs. Sub-bass growls under minimalist synth bells, with sudden dropouts to let key lines hit in cold silence., sad
2:34
No
3/3/2026