This is a song about "Change weather"

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Tolled by the weather that manifolds, you consoled.

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

I mean your whole heart is so confusing with the weird weather

And i hate the chilly weather

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Doesn't matter the time of day, not even the weather.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Cause i change my outfit more than transsexuals change gender

So bold n so cold in whatever type of weather

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

But now it's like i'm drowning underneath the weather

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Ill make rain bars no matter what the weather.

Will survive the rampage and see clear weather

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for