This is a song about "Rain forests being cut down"

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

After the fire, comes the rain

Emotions are beating down on me like rain

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my glock clips,

There’s no looking out, got cut,

Well, um, there's a but

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being

I need your love like plants need rain,

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

I'll created thunder on your rain,

Parking lot of the blue flame

If the day comes that u say its over ima be sitting in my down in the rain,

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine