This is a song about "Risk of rain"

After the fire, comes the rain

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Doin stupid ass things with incredible risk,

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

Never tried to take risk, not even slightest of it

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Its your call i can't make you chose ,risk risk you got nothing to lose,

And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

It's very potent so you're sipping at your own risk,

This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game