This is a song about "Ganja in the rain"

That you try and see through the rain

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

My roof in the pouring rain , the more of it the more i change

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

Yeah we drinking and driving in the rain

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

His mama told him not to go out in the rain eya-eya o

Then lost my faith again

And make you live in the rain