This is a song about "Fire rain"

From working through rain and pain

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

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

He snapped their souls their grave still untouched it's like pouring fire in rain

But now invisible cells around your brain

And of course on my parade it should fucking rain

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain

I bring the rain and the fire, use my blade and my dagger

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer