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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Grey clouds
same bus stop
hood up
but my thoughts won’t drop
Wet shoes
puddles on the sidewalk glare
Checking my reflection like
“you still there?”
Missed calls
mom said I’m hard to reach
Bills stack higher than the corner bleach
Old heads talking like “son, that’s life”
But they never see my notes
only see my knife inside
[Chorus]
Rain on my hoodie
drip, drip on my plans
Sky keep talking
I just stare at my hands
If it all falls down
I’ll stand in the storm
Let it wash my pain
’til my heart feels warm
Rain on my hoodie
I walk anyway
Let it pour on the past
till it runs away
[Verse 2]
Cheap cup
steam on a fogged-up glass
Writing in the margins
future in a crooked class
Friends ghosted
left me on “seen” mid-hell
Guess they only like the story
when you doing well
But I’m still here
soaking on these backstreet dreams
Shoelace loose
but I lace up schemes
Every drop on the pavement
sounds like “go”
If the sun won’t show
then I’ll learn to grow in the overflow (yeah)
[Chorus]
Rain on my hoodie
drip, drip on my plans
Sky keep talking
I just stare at my hands
If it all falls down
I’ll stand in the storm
Let it wash my pain
’til my heart feels warm
Rain on my hoodie
I walk anyway
Let it pour on the past
till it runs away (runs away)
Details
GeneratedFeb 17, 2026
Duration2:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Moody boom-bap hip hop with vinyl crackle and distant thunder ambience, laid-back groove around 88 BPM, male vocals. Sparse piano stabs and warm bass carry the verses; hook blooms with stacked harmonies and a pitched-down double. Subtle rain foley tucks into the beat, snare snaps stay dry while reverb wraps the ad-libs. Final chorus rides out with filtered drums and extra vocal riffs for a faded, cinematic exit., hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
Magnet
MagnetModelAria v5
Prompt
Rainy days, rap, hip hop
