This is a song about "Aid rain"

Don't feel pain in a flame, don't feel shame in the rain

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Rain, rain, impossible to stay sane,

Just allow it to rain

Searching for fortune and fame

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

I love you only aid for you y

Don't know her name those ain't really important

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

I need your love like plants need rain,

Time after time, again and again

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Any given weather,every time i spit,i make it rain

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain