This is a song about "It s raining it s pouring boring"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper

Bullets raining like it december

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

And then it get boring till you add vice

Picture me lettin this chump survive

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

The outline which you n****s out dated

At times i like to watch out the latest shit