This is a song about "Rainfall"

It’s raining, anger reigning rampant outside her apartment

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

Good kids make bad grown ups

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

I just wanna be higher than that

Cause i dont rush into shit.

Bombs are heavy instead i sharpen my machete

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

All i know is money drains

It’s something that’s in your veins

Trying to much like i'm in a rush

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces