This is a song about "Raining shit"

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Spotting the brain performing lyrical dive-bombing raids, raining heavy reign/

If people compare it to water they would say it was raining

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Because here it always seems to be raining,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Sun, wheres the sun? its been raining a while, i need this,

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Bullets raining like it december

It's like we're spewing venom, it's raining toxic liquid,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Stunned crimes are the slowest get in this raining criminal place!/