This is a song about "Rain jacket"

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Take a look at my jacket no you can't match it

I'll created thunder on your rain,

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Got mad rhymes that's in a strech jacket

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Young money motherfucker we the shit

I need to be in room with a straight jacket