This is a song about "Quarter rain cloud office"

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

Even though i only got a b last quarter

Ever since bill clinton was still in office

Here i go again, searching for love

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

Rain, rain, impossible to stay sane,

I wish i’ll never see you again

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

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

It takes away my storm cloud.

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

This quarter i ordered altars,

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Together all the timethought it was true love

Ever since bill clinton was still in office