A solo rap performance where the artist uses rain as a metaphor for external pressure, pushing back through rhythm and a carefree lifestyle. He boasts about staying stuntin, rejecting mainstream norms, and living without apology, mixing aggressive confidence with explicit references to drugs and sex.
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Yeah raining on me yeah it's raining on me yeah I'm staying from the pain that it's bringing on me I just said fuck that push my feelings aside and let the rhythm and God keep the clouds from gaining on me yeah get up off me you might see me hyped up but I don't drink coffee no I don't drink coffee no I don't drink nothing you won't see me nowhere because I'm ducking these stunt in my growth functions I say fuck frontin I stay stuntin in the six no blunt lit graduated from it yeah yo bitch trying to fuck something stick to in the asshole like I'm duck huntin' yeah you know she fuck around with boys this Hendrix bitch I like a clean house watch me dust boys dust buster bitch you get up you bust a bitches suck and imma get a nut what hold up ride with the peace and the peace sign I thought up your on my D until I hit her from the flow up I say hold up that she probably fold up when I lay down the seats in my rover she smoked a pile like goma we going wild we stoners renting we owners wake and bake no folgers standing straight cause we soldiers smart as hell no diploma you know you smell that aroma that's why I'm sitting no coma and if dark ass glaucoma.