This is a song about "70 degree weather"

And then along came the wrong man for her

Will survive the rampage and see clear weather

What up girl, tell me how you been

Life's like a weather station,

Deflect what the weather brings

Not king james, these were coke kings

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

Who can only stand new hip-hop to a tolerable degree

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Just the way he likes embarrassing people with no degree

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Dryin off in the warm weather

This anxiety is burning me to the thousandth degree,

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november