[Verse] Drip drop, ceiling’s cracked like my old scars, Rainwater marching down, playing beats on these bars. Ink’s smudged but the story stays raw and intact, Pages soaked in struggle, every line a hard fact. Concrete jungle talkin', whispers from above, Liquid rhythm falling, like the city’s tough love. Puddles reflect my hustle, shadows in the street, Every drop is a warning, taste the cold and the heat. [Pre-Chorus] Water stains blend with the scribbles in my mind, Broken roof, broken dreams, still I grind and I find— [Chorus] Rain keep fallin’, don’t stop the flow, Words drip heavy where the cold winds blow. Cracks in the ceiling, stories leak through, Rhymes soaked deep, yeah, I’m talkin’ to you. Rain keep fallin’, like a steady beat, Life’s stormy rhythm under worn-out feet. Cracks in the ceiling, let the truth come through, Drip drop saga, real and overdue. [Verse] Sidewalk prophets with their heads bowed low, Ink bleeds resilience, let the pain show. Soundtrack of the gutter, where the dreams get real, Raindrops tapping out the script with steel appeal. Grimy hands grip the mic, spit raw like the rain, No shelter here, just the echo of the pain. Beat of the street, every drip writes the tale, In the leak of the ceiling, where the legends never fail. [Pre-Chorus] Water stains blend with the scribbles in my mind, Broken roof, broken dreams, still I grind and I find— [Chorus] Rain keep fallin’, don’t stop the flow, Words drip heavy where the cold winds blow. Cracks in the ceiling, stories leak through, Rhymes soaked deep, yeah, I’m talkin’ to you. Rain keep fallin’, like a steady beat, Life’s stormy rhythm under worn-out feet. Cracks in the ceiling, let the truth come through, Drip drop saga, real and overdue. [Bridge] This drip’s a symphony, ain’t no need for silence, The roof might fail but the voice gains defiance. Rainwater beats, and it cleans the grime, In the cracks and the leaks, I rewrite my time. No flood gonna drown what’s built on truth, Every drop a reminder, every line is proof. [Chorus] Rain keep fallin’, don’t stop the flow, Words drip heavy where the cold winds blow. Cracks in the ceiling, stories leak through, Rhymes soaked deep, yeah, I’m talkin’ to you. Rain keep fallin’, like a steady beat, Life’s stormy rhythm under worn-out feet. Cracks in the ceiling, let the truth come through, Drip drop saga, real and overdue. [Outro] Drip drop, drip drop, the ceiling’s tellin’ tales, Storms come and go but the lyric never fails. From the cracks to the street, let the rain fall on, This gritty beat’s alive, whole saga strong.