This is a song about "Weed rain"

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

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

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

Yeah we drinking and driving in the rain

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Rain, rain, impossible to stay sane,

Well rick james, maury jane

After the fire, comes the rain

Never can i straight face

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain

And make you live in the rain

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine