This is a song about "Warm weather"

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Whatever weather, cold or warm

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

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

That was the warm up let's me bring out the inner me,

Man its cold out here but i'm survivin' in this weather

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

Deflect what the weather brings

That going through some things