This is a song about "Lovely weather"

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

And i hate the chilly weather

The plight of a rapper or whatever

A sweater containing heat in cold weather,

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

I guess you could say that's my poison, such a lovely crutch

Niggas talk with limited service

Girl you got a lovely outer surface

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

The uk is a lovely place, full of all sorts of race

Fucking with ricky got me working relentless in sessions

You're my lovely angel right out of the fuckin heavens.

He gave 'em the platform

Whatever weather, cold or warm

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

To be able to eat and sleep whatever the weather/