This is a song about "Twerking in the rain"

Well remain on the the train of pain in the rain, ha, i'm insane

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

I'm making it rain with the twentys i'm up in blackhawk all day. tell jaybo don't

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

I'm name dropping clowns to dirt like the rain brought in nouns, i'll turn

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

Lyricism back in the game when i brainstorm i bring literal rain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I'll never call you bitch again

Then i stick it in wet, wetter than rain