This is a song about "Air atmosphere layers and weather"

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

It was snow season and the weather was 20 below freezing

And then i saw the air condition

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

Because you gotta finish a paper

We used to chill and find a place to smoke weed when the weather

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

To be able to eat and sleep whatever the weather/

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

In the ocean there's another atmosphere.

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

Will survive the rampage and see clear weather