This is a song about "Walk in the rain"

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

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

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Thought it'd be easy, just a walk in the park, no

Swagged up as i walk in the hallway

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

You just tryin' to run game

And make you live in the rain

Stop makin' in rain with green, we need real rain in cali

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

When you walk in, you know that we the best here

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Kind of chill but every now and then i get this violent urge,