This is a song about "Crying in the rain"

I'll have the wizard buried in a jungle staring at the night sky crying like why

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

His mama told him not to go out in the rain eya-eya o

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Let me rideuntil i get free

Kids crying in the background

Pop it back stick it out

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

If the day comes that u say its over ima be sitting in my down in the rain,

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again