This is a song about "Quarter rain cloud office"

Now this is what i call an evening

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Heading straight to your office

Thought this was forever love

Rain, rain, impossible to stay sane,

Through all the rain and the pain

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

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

Let's have a toast for this new love

Heading straight to your office