This is a song about "He s heading in the rain"

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Lyricism back in the game when i brainstorm i bring literal rain

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

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

I sustain my strut, whilst you fall down the drain, in the rain.

The route, of where he's heading, head straight to the top

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Floor seats at that wizards game

And make you live in the rain

Well remain on the the train of pain in the rain, ha, i'm insane

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

Looka the way the cookie crumbles... its heading you way.

What has he done to make the rain go away

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say