This is a song about "Rawalk in the rainne"

I said i don’t give a fuck

Stuck in the in the tub,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Fluoride in our toothpaste in the water

My position improving, not to mention

Like the pyramids primitive appearing in

That damier bag i bought her

In the heat of the summer,

The realist in the game

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

These shows be packing tight

In the face of the outside.

I'm in the the real world

Long as she come to me first

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

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs