This is a song about "Weather"

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

A sweater containing heat in cold weather,

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Covering my head in bad weather

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Deflect what the weather brings

Not to give me stress and add to pressure

I make him smile under any type of weather

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

Any given weather,every time i spit,i make it rain