[Hook: Via Rosa]
Tell me you'll be ready for the bad times
Tell me you'll be ready for the bad times
Tell me you'll be here when the sun won't shine
When the sun won't shine
Tell me you'll be mine, tell me you'll be mine
Tell me Tell me you'll be mine, tell me you'll be mine

[Verse 1: theMIND]
Pray for a perfection, accept your curses
Work with your blessings, don't let them deter them
Excuse is worthless remember your purpose
They say we ain't worth shit, but look at my [?]
And yes a crackhead did birth this so call me dopest
Drug dealers quote this, I won't quit, or rather I can't
But let me focus, see you dope chick
A lot of niggas din OD'd off your dope shit
But not me
Gray skies in the cool summer, granite drop heat
Just a i.e. for the days when you don't love me as much as when it's sunny
Everyday ain't gon be sunny

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Vic Spencer]
I inject a object, it affects the suspect
Protect the law of a effect inter-connect
With the greenhouse livelihood empty ass cabinet
My stomach be traveling, I be on that higher shit
Keep it on the low-low, I cheat on exams and shit
Niggas heads is the Arizona Can I can slam it
I can slam it in the street and step on it crush the shit
Bad times around the corner I can drive you to it
And hit the brakes fast, you'll need more than a plastic cast
Smack your ass with the dead hand of the past
Grass the fuck out, solo blast on my exes
Bomb blast the envelope so they can get the message
It's not sunny everyday, so here come rain life
And I hate that specimen with the scarf on her head tonight
Is it possible to be on a boat train?
I never said I was perfect, so why would I say it again, Mayne?