This is a song about "Twerking in the rain"

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

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

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

After the fire, comes the rain

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

I bring the rain cant be contained,

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Then i stick it in wet, wetter than rain

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

Always on my own ass pressurin, rain hail sleet weather in,

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

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

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

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