This is a song about "Rawalk in the rainne"

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

He's in the books he's in the cites

Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

February cold as my heart

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

In the foreground while i'm in the

In the face of the outside.

Jungle fever for the night

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

The pain stains the brain with delays in

With a little bit of passion