Rainy Days

By Seth Singer

Released on March 20, 2015

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[Intro]

Yeah

Seth Singer Baby

Kawu'ndiyeke ndithethe nabo kaloku nam mfethu

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[Verse 1]

I know you probably thought that you'd never get to hear me rap

This is my craft man,I'm never ever holding back

I believe with my whole life I was born for this

And they ain't no soul in the world that can stop me from doing this

So my mom and sis' can live a better life

To me that's all that matters

'Cause we've had some rainy days wishing for a silver platter

And not this struggle life

Only here for a coupl'a years man so I can't spend my life l being f**kin uhm

But it's fine my nigga,all those rainy days make me even grind harder my nigga

Using them as inspiration to get this gwap my nigga

Got some stories to share

Doesn't matter if you get the smaller portion

'Long as there's something there

'Cause the aim is to feed your minds from this life I'm living

Keeping in mind all the mills (meals) that I plan on making

''Get rich or die trying'' that's my motor any given day

Living by it 'till there's nothing left of my D.N.A

Working on my plans,learning from wrong turns

Avoiding dead ends like a b*tch who's been with everybody

I want a girl with a firm ass like Pearl Moody

And talks to me when there's problems instead of being moody

Girls don't seem to understand I'm focused on the dream

Never mind the wet dreams

Gotta get that Aston Martin with the chrome rims every time I pass by ez'way gimme screams

Ngoba zi'phantsi phezulu ngam

Zam udlala nge nqhondo yam

Xhosa girls say nantsi i'O yam,uphelelwa iNcasa chewing gum

Seth Singer never retreats,I'm going hard on any beat

Those above me feel the heat

And I will never ever quit,If there's work I will compete

I ain't got time to drag my feet

Someone told me there's beef, ndise studio cooking maybe I can eat

Man this is the story of my life,I want a double story and a pretty-ass wife

If i die today I pray I get them in the afterlife

If not then mnixm hay'suka this is one hell of a life

Gatetsi uPhila so lina kebatloy enjoyela life

So I'm goin' hard everyday,everyday is hustle day

Studio even on Sunday,they want me they gotta pay

Wanna make everyday my pay day

What ever beat I'm game if you wanna play

Young Rebel putting out good music with no record stable

Shout out to everyone who said I'd never be able

Wanna make history,inspired by my story

Ambition on F pockets on E such a mystery

K'dala ndiyichovah lenqwelo andisava nalamakwelo

But it's work now, rest later sow'ne mali phantsi komqhamelo

Then I go ghost on 'em Phantom, with a million dollar smile

While I laugh at them ''ha!'' never thought I'd reach this milestone

Man,I'm doing this shit 'till I am 6 feet under

Milking the music game like a calf from a cow's udder

May-day may-day the P.C's 'bout to crash

Killing every damn song and I'm not even in a rush

Ewe mhlekaz'I'm still the same chep

The difference now is that I'm focused on getting the pay cheque

And I spit nothing but the truth in every session,engineer can check

Blood on my saliva, Cause you know sometimes the truth hurts

Yeah

Yeah

I'm done