This is a song about "Dead in the rain"

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Beat her ass on the weigh in, bitch already dead

Lyricism back in the game when i brainstorm i bring literal rain

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

I'm bringing you flowers in the evening because you're laying there dead.

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Shout to the clouds n the rain

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

We don't speak to informants, they just look for a way out

Back in california i've seen dead bodies end up in the dumpster

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

And make you live in the rain

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Then leave her dead body in the woods