This is a song about "Sad weather"

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

I make him smile under any type of weather

But now it's like i'm drowning underneath the weather

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I mean your whole heart is so confusing with the weird weather

Modu, he's ready for whatever

Ill make rain bars no matter what the weather.

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

When you lie like that, its really sad

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

But you don't seem to be under the weather.

The door crack, niggas all black

Do just feeling a little sad

You blow away from zephyr, i create category five weather,

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better