This is a song about "Floyd may weather"

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

In any weather i'm never better your boy's so hot

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

I mean your whole heart is so confusing with the weird weather

I never use a fork i always spoon her

So bold n so cold in whatever type of weather

Deflect what the weather brings

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

A criminal grind mean hustle

May be controversial

Lead us not into temptation

Life's like a weather station,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I make him smile under any type of weather

Will survive the rampage and see clear weather

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for