This is a song about "Rain"

My buzz is like cocaine

Shout to the clouds n the rain

But tell me what does it gain, talkin' 'bout make it rain

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

And make you live in the rain

Trying to renovate the game

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

But i kinda like your company

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

And of course on my parade it should fucking rain

My mind is cloudy, but when it storms its some insane rain/

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Any given weather,every time i spit,i make it rain

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Just allow it to rain

Searching for fortune and fame