This is a song about "Rain dog"

Theres no sun though its always gonna rain

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

Rain, rain, impossible to stay sane,

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Man i spit that pimp talk

No match to my flow, dog

Shout to the clouds n the rain

I'm going off the top of the brain

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

Dirt dog, no tony romo

Get you high, keep it on the low

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Where are you gonna go, dog

Don’t like to see when she talk