This is a song about "Coloured rain"

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Emotions are beating down on me like rain

I turned into something they never became

Yeah we drinking and driving in the rain

I wanted the money and never the fame

Throwing money up and making it rain/

And of course on my parade it should fucking rain

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

Here i go again, falling in love again

Time after time, again and again

Chance said he was praying for rain

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

You just tryin' to run game

Just allow it to rain