This is a song about "Umbrella"

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

24 bars nigga, i don't need an umbrella

Like umbrella they twirled

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

Bitch i thought you knew that i didnt owe you, so suck my umbrella in this bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Take my umbrella-ella and stab-ab a crooked promoter/

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

After an umbrella run i'm having hella fun playing with heavy guns

She acting all extra

Get ya bitch an umbrella