This is a song about "Raining snakes"

Maybe it's because my friends are fuckin' spineless snakes,

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Bitch i'ma flying eagle, munchin all the snakes

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

My so called mates all turned to snakes

It’s raining, anger reigning rampant outside her apartment

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

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

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Got you rattle,like a snakes rattle/

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

"damn this niggas ragin" it's raining blood you mistaken

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Because here it always seems to be raining,

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking