Let Your Tears Fall by Rayzer

Let your tears fall like the rain to
sooth your pain and your rage too
They aint gone they be chilling with the angels
traded their bodies for some wings and a halo
that’s why I’m writing in this song to sing and praise those
We’ve lost For every thing they ever gave no
way those debts could never ever be repaid
OGs every breath to their death to their grave

You left in a day we would swing in that backyard
Long before I ever dreamed to sing and be a rap star
We would play at the park stay til dark look at mad stars
Then race home fast as nascar
Losing you was the rapture Id been cast. God
Had master plans and you passed on
Ina daze for days i swear this ain’t a sad song
I'm just singing your praise cause what we had strong.
And that bond isn’t broken won’t just last long
It’s part of me now yeah it was graft on
I’ll take it to the grave like my battle armor a badge of honor
To know you was a massive honor even if that was only
for a passing moment
No cap I only wish I could reach out to grasp and hold it
find a place to stash it stow it
save it for rainy days til I can at last let go of it
And say goodbye and I was happy knowin ya

Let your tears fall like the rain to
sooth your pain and your rage too
They aint gone they be chilling with the angels
traded their bodies for some wings and a halo
that’s why I’m writing in this song to sing and praise those
We’ve lost For every thing they ever gave no
way those debts could never ever be repaid
OGs every breath to their death to their grave

We said goodbye when I was fully in adulthood
I didn’t take it how I thought an adult should
You would think that I could try to just take it in stride the same way that any kind of adult would
But nah I couldn’t handle it
My attitude turned cancerous
Mad at you like you abandoned us
The decisions not unanimous
You ran from us and left us here alone it felt like you stranded us
I hate that death now is made glamorous
It’s pretty scandalous how they manage it
The Mainstream media moldin men to anarchists
Giving your life nah dog you ain’t philanthropists
I’m Not a judge or a coach just an analyst
It’s Not a joke or a show when the candles lit
For the soul for the ghost of the damaged vic
Leaves a hole in the heart of the family

Let your tears fall like the rain to
sooth your pain and your rage too
They aint gone they be chilling with the angels
traded their bodies for some wings and a halo
that’s why I’m writing in this song to sing and praise those
We’ve lost For every thing they ever gave no
way those debts could never ever be repaid
OGs every breath to their death to their grave