This is a song about "Its raing"

All on the furniture with no regards

Its small enough to swallow and its got sharp parts

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Its an imagination

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

When nerves grow and words are soared its,

Most of them niggas dumb

Yea its my group its my legion

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Its in my mind, its takin over, its gettin closer

Its affecting adrenaline

Yeah bitch this date's done

Yea its my group its my legion

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done