Rain Falls
Grafh Lyrics


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Ayy, what's up? Oh ayy, Griselda, Dope Gang
Look

Y'all don't know what to do when
I show you the blueprint
I ain't water it down 'cause I
Didn't know you was stupid
You searchin' online for the truth that
I throw in the music
I can show it and prove
I don't gotta post it to prove it (I don't)
I know how to cock it
I know how to load it and shoot it
I'm alkaline water amongst all
The sodas and juices
You went from what's crackin'
To what's poppin'
I beat a body, then go gun shoppin'
You're scared of the dark, my nigga
You sun-blockin' i'm hotheaded
My tongue dropped in a plug socket
Take your lung, pop it, then I lunchbox it
(Ow) i jump shot it and double-pump rockets
'til my blood clot blood-clottin'
Fuck stoppin'
Your man got jumped, he was just watchin'
I left your body in the trunk rottin'
House niggas never pluck cotton
I'm just boxed in jabbin', I'm just boxin'
Jumped up, dodgin'
I'm from where Santa Claus ain't
Never come stuff stockings
You hustle or play ball
Those are fucked up options
I just fucked memory lane up drunk drivin'
What? What? What could y'all do to me?
My ex tryna put a hex on me, voodoo me
This heavy artoolery
Strapped with the semi harpoonery
I'm multitaskin'
Lookin' at your chain' while I'm
Googlin' where to pawn jewelry
I ain't with the tomfoolery
I'm Huey P in the wrong community
All my laundry is Louis V
I burned a Moncler, Prada, and Gucci tee
Inside a eulogy, I'd rather you to me
Partner

When the shots fly and the rain falls
It's a homicide, tell me, who can you call?
When it's all lies, you can be right or wrong
It can be you or me
Who's ever with on the draw
Mama, pray for me just pray for me, uh
Ayy

You got shooters layin' all in
Your bushes and grass
Waitin' for you so they can
Be took to the cash
Got you openin' your safe and
Got you pullin' out cash
And you know what happen next when
They pull up his mask
Nigga, the muzzle flash and
The bullet'll pass through your melon
Your whole shit gettin' put on the glass
Robbery gone bad, news bulletin flash
I laugh 'cause I'm the nigga
That put up the bag
Yeah, I'ma be straight as long as
My mama pray for me
If you gon' be around, you gotta spray for me
Uh, gotta be solid all the way for me
Real nigga
That's somethin' you ain't gotta say for me
(You already know what time it is)
My resume'll vouch (Uh)
You was never straight
You ain't never weigh an ounce (Ha)
I'm with your bitch
'bout to penetrate her mouth (Huh?)
I give the word
A nigga finna spray your house




(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Motherfucker

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Grafh's song "Rain Falls" reflect a sense of confidence and assertiveness. Grafh starts off by acknowledging that he possesses knowledge and insight that others may lack, referring to it as a "blueprint." He expresses his refusal to dumb down his content for those who may not understand. Instead, he delivers the truth through his music. Grafh also highlights his mastery of weaponry, comparing himself to alkaline water, a pure and powerful force amidst the ordinary. Metaphorically, he asserts that he stands out among the crowd and is capable of defending himself and his craft.


Furthermore, Grafh references his knack for violence, boasting about his ability to handle a firearm and showcasing his aggression. He emphasizes his dominance by suggesting that he leaves bodies in the trunk to decompose. This violent imagery juxtaposes with his remark about house slaves never picking cotton, indicating a juxtaposition of historical and present-day struggles. Grafh takes pride in his boxing skills and evades danger, ultimately highlighting his resilience.


The chorus of the song focuses on the unpredictability and danger of life. Grafh suggests that when it rains and shots are fired, it becomes a critical moment where one must decide on whom to rely. He uses the metaphor of rain symbolizing trouble or conflict, and the necessity for finding someone trustworthy during such times.


Line by Line Meaning

Y'all don't know what to do when
You all are clueless and don't have a plan when


I show you the blueprint
I reveal the strategy and plan


I ain't water it down 'cause I
I don't simplify it because


Didn't know you was stupid
I didn't realize you lacked intelligence


You searchin' online for the truth that
You're looking online for the truth that


I throw in the music
I include in my music


I can show it and prove
I can demonstrate and validate it


I don't gotta post it to prove it (I don't)
I don't need to post it online to prove it


I know how to cock it
I know how to prepare it


I know how to load it and shoot it
I know how to load it and fire it


I'm alkaline water amongst all
I'm better and stand out


The sodas and juices
Amongst everything else


You went from what's crackin'
You transitioned from being interested in active events


To what's poppin'
To what's currently popular


I beat a body, then go gun shoppin'
I commit a murder, then go buy guns


You're scared of the dark, my nigga
You're afraid of the unknown, my friend


You sun-blockin'
You're blocking out the light


I'm hotheaded
I have a hot temper


My tongue dropped in a plug socket
My speech is electric and powerful


Take your lung, pop it, then I lunchbox it
Take your breath away, in a sense


(Ow) I jump shot it and double-pump rockets
I skillfully shoot and fire rockets


'Til my blood clot blood-clottin'
Continuously causing injury and bleeding


Fuck stoppin'
I won't stop


Your man got jumped, he was just watchin'
Your companion got attacked while just observing


I left your body in the trunk rottin'
I abandoned your dead body in the trunk to decompose


House niggas never pluck cotton
Subservient individuals never pick cotton


I'm just boxed in jabbin'
I'm limited but still making progress


I'm just boxin'
I'm fighting against my limitations


Jumped up, dodgin'
Suddenly stood up and evading


I'm from where Santa Claus ain't
I'm from a place where Santa Claus doesn't exist


Never come stuff stockings
Never fills up stockings with gifts


You hustle or play ball
You either work hard or play basketball


Those are fucked up options
Those are terrible choices


I just fucked memory lane up drunk drivin'
I just disrupted the nostalgic past while intoxicatedly driving


What? What? What could y'all do to me?
What? What? What harm can you inflict on me?


My ex tryna put a hex on me, voodoo me
My former partner attempting to curse or harm me


This heavy artoolery
This powerful weaponry


Strapped with the semi harpoonery
Armed with partially effective weapons


I'm multitaskin'
I'm handling multiple tasks simultaneously


Lookin' at your chain' while I'm
Observing your valuable jewelry while I'm


Googlin' where to pawn jewelry
Searching on Google for the best place to sell jewelry


I ain't with the tomfoolery
I'm not interested in foolishness


I'm Huey P in the wrong community
I'm like Huey P Newton in a community that doesn't appreciate it


All my laundry is Louis V
All my clothes are high-end designer brands


I burned a Moncler, Prada, and Gucci tee
I disposed of expensive clothing from Moncler, Prada, and Gucci


Inside a eulogy, I'd rather you to me
Within a tribute, I'd rather you be like me


When the shots fly and the rain falls
When bullets are fired and it starts raining


It's a homicide, tell me, who can you call?
It's a murder, tell me, who can you rely on?


When it's all lies, you can be right or wrong
When everything is deceitful, you can either be correct or mistaken


It can be you or me
It can be either you or me


Who's ever with on the draw
Whoever is prepared to take action


Mama, pray for me just pray for me, uh
Mother, pray for me, just pray for me


You got shooters layin' all in
You have armed individuals hiding all throughout


Your bushes and grass
Your plants and yard


Waitin' for you so they can
Waiting for you so they can


Be took to the cash
Be taken to collect money


Got you openin' your safe and
Got you opening your secure storage box and


Got you pullin' out cash
Got you taking out money


And you know what happen next when
And you know what happens next when


They pull up his mask
They remove their disguise


Nigga, the muzzle flash and
Man, the gun's flash and


The bullet'll pass through your melon
The bullet will penetrate your head


Your whole shit gettin' put on the glass
Your entire life is being exposed


Robbery gone bad, news bulletin flash
A failed robbery, news reports flash


I laugh 'cause I'm the nigga
I laugh because I'm the one


That put up the bag
Who provided the money


Yeah, I'ma be straight as long as
Yeah, I'll be fine as long as


My mama pray for me
My mother prays for me


If you gon' be around, you gotta spray for me
If you're going to be present, you must defend me


Gotta be solid all the way for me
You must be loyal and committed to me


Real nigga
Authentic individual


That's somethin' you ain't gotta say for me
That's something you don't need to express for me


(You already know what time it is)
(You already understand the situation)


My resume'll vouch (Uh)
My reputation will verify (Uh)


You was never straight
You were never honest


You ain't never weigh an ounce (Ha)
You never measured an ounce (Ha)


I'm with your bitch
I'm with your partner


'Bout to penetrate her mouth (Huh?)
About to engage in oral sex with her (Huh?)


I give the word
I give the command


A nigga finna spray your house
A person is about to shoot at your house


(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
(Sound of gunshots)




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