This is a song about "Quarter rain cloud office"

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

Music now days is torture,bloody knuckle with a quarter,

Here i go again, falling in love

Gallop down to sheriffs office,

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Ever since bill clinton was still in office

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Even though i only got a b last quarter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being