A rainy night in Georgia
A rainy night in Georgia
Lord, I believe it's raining all over the world
I feel like it's raining all over the world

I’m sitting, sipping beer that’s imported
Appears that’s  important
To me that’s still the finer things, it’s weird if I forced it
I’m really not that fancy guy, some wine up in my pantry
I’d rather be out camping with my friends, sipping vodka from a canteen
That’s what you can’t see
They only think it’s screaming fans by the stampede 
If this rapping doesn’t pan out I need a plan B
Man, I should probably finish school and get this damn degree
I got like three more classes, I think I’m putting it off
Subconsciously that’s my way of never growing up
I’m hoping that my dreams come true, I’m holding out
But then, well, my little sister just bought a house
Don’t get me wrong, I’m more than proud 
Life isn’t a race, we just had a different pace 
And I’m even on defense of go and let this song out
So if you’re hearing it now, I tore them fans down, I guess

A rainy night in Georgia
A rainy night in Georgia
Lord, I believe it's raining all over the world
I feel like it's raining all over the world

Yo, I made a promise to myself that if I ever saw fame
I’d never let it change me
I would never stray from who I was and what I love
Treat my friends the same 
The irony came, though, they start to act strange
My best friend Cale stopped returning my calls
I mean it’s been like 10 months, dog, I don’t know the cause
Keep on reaching out but he just never responds
I guess people grow up, grow apart, move on
But I know him since third grade, back when we were yay tall
Afternoon, after school, every day we played ball
I wish I could rewind time and press pause
Appreciate the moments more before they all gone
If you ever hear this song I hope you don’t take it wrong
It’s really just a letter to let you know you’re not alone
Brother from another, man, we damn near clones
And if you going through some shit, well, homie, pick up the phone
Because I’m here

A rainy night in Georgia
A rainy night in Georgia
Lord, I believe it's raining all over the world
I feel like it's raining all over the world

So go and listen to the rain fall, maybe it will save all
Wash away these sins when we plagued by these thoughts
And it drowns all the evil …
See, my mind turns to wrong down some dark ass roads
Like why rapists getting 8 years, be out up in 5
Meanwhile drug dealers getting damn near life
All this injustice in the system but fuck it, I can’t fix it
I’mma sit up on my porch, light a blunt and get lifted
If it’s not one thing, it’s another
I start to see success upsetting my mother
She say it’s so disgusting, all the topics, I’m disgusted
And these tales are x levels and these songs with no substance
Except for these excerpts, of all my substance abuse
Says she’s so worried and she can’t get through
I love you, mom, I promise I’m ok 
We all got our problems, but mom, they on display
With these issues that my generation deals on a daily basis
I’mma be the one to help them breathe, ventilation 
This song ain’t got no concept, it’s really just stream of consciousness
Finding out my path in life, somebody pass a compass

A rainy night in Georgia
A rainy night in Georgia
Lord, I believe it's raining all over the world
I feel like it's raining all over the world

A rainy night in Georgia
A rainy night in Georgia
Lord, I believe it's raining all over the world
I feel like it's raining all over the world