This is a song about "Faze rain"

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Yeah we drinking and driving in the rain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Rain, rain, impossible to stay sane,

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Neither a faze nor a trance, left with 1 last chance

I need your love like plants need rain,

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Searching for fortune and fame

From working through rain and pain

But now invisible cells around your brain

I'll created thunder on your rain,