This is a song about "Mouth getting hot so i spit when it rains"

So when i spit you hear it out the booth

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

So hot when you walk i got to stop drop and roll

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

So don't be suprised when i bake you under the hot platter.

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

It's getting fucking crowded so they're jumpin out of my mouth

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

That's why i keep those dry emcees here, just in case it rains/

That's why i keep those dry emcees here, just in case it rains,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

'cuz i'm so hot on this beat that i will motherfucking ignite it

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Cuz when i spit it, dawg shiit, i felt like a gimmick