This is a song about "Flower in the rain"

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

I walked into her apartment with a flower in had

They giving pounds and that before get the money

I'm a flower in the spring flowering rapidly

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Stop makin' in rain with green, we need real rain in cali

Always on my own ass pressurin, rain hail sleet weather in,

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

Where there no light for the flower to bloom,

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

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

This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain

Don't feel pain in a flame, don't feel shame in the rain

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain