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

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

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

What has he done to make the rain go away

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

At the stars, he feels hopeless sitting here alone so he beside to start heading home,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

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

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

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

And make you live in the rain