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CAVE DIE – Rainproof Soul. Taken from the album (Rebellious Reign)
Raw UK hip-hop carved out of concrete.
Cold nights, hard truths, and language used like a weapon.

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Grey sky gospel, drizzle hymns hummin’,
Every drop a lesson still I’m runnin’.

Aye, I grew up where it rained on dreams,
Dripped through roofs, soaked old routines,
Mum said, “Son, life’s wetter than it seems,
So learn your storms don’t dodge, just lean.”
We don’t pray for sun, we pack our coat,
Face that cloud like it took an oath,
Cos round ‘ere, hope’s a leaky boat,
But we row, bruv soaked, but afloat.
Rain sound like rent due soon,
Like council letters under full moon,
Like another grey Monday too soon,
But I still hum tunes in the monsoon.

Cos I got that Rainproof Soul,
Drip through pain, still warm, still whole,
Weather don’t faze what I can’t control,
I dance in puddles that’s self-control.
Rainproof Soul, that’s Brit-made heart,
Storms hit hard, but we play our part,
Umbrella broke? Still walk the park
Thunder can’t tear what’s built from dark.

Yeah I wear scars like macs in May,
Still crack jokes when the clouds go grey,
Storms don’t warn, they just overlay,
But the drizzle’s peace in a London way.
See, love dry up, work fall through,
Friends ghost quick like fog in view,
But I sip my brew that’s how I do,
Rain make soil and pain make you.
They say “keep dry,” I say “get drenched,”
Let the weather rinse what the past entrenched,
Each drop’s therapy, each gust’s sense,
Each soaked step builds confidence.

Cos I got that Rainproof Soul,
Drip through pain, still warm, still whole,
Weather don’t faze what I can’t control,
I dance in puddles that’s self-control.
Rainproof Soul, that’s Brit-made heart,
Storms hit hard, but we play our part,
Umbrella broke? Still walk the park
Thunder can’t tear what’s built from dark.

Now the forecast say “chance of grace,”
Sunlight blink through a tired face,
Been years since clear, but I found my place,
Under clouds I made my faith.
Cos dry spells lie, rain reveal,
True growth born in the grey, not teal,
We don’t melt, bruv we anneal,
Cold forge character, warmth unreal.
So when drizzle come, I lift my chin,
Smile at storms like long-lost kin,
Cos peace ain’t sun it’s strength within,
Rainproof soul, that’s how I win.

Yeah… coat zipped, mind open.
Rain tap soft like it’s spoken.
You can’t fear storms if you’ve grown in ‘em.