WEATHERMAN

D'ya ever have the feeling that ya oughta go?
D'ya ever have the feeling that ya oughta stay?
Well I know a man who's gonna have the last say, who else?
But, the weatherman
And here's the latest weather report-
Weatherman, weatherman, weatherman
Weatherman, weatherman, weatherman
Weatherman, snow
Where the man, where the man, where the man
Where the man, where the man, where the man
Where the man, go?
For years I've been a better man
God had a plan but couldn't do it like my own hands
The bloody matter stain the counter, caught red handed
The chopper rainin' hit the floor, a sea of red again
Bitch I am the weatherman
Now wait- what's the damn forecast? (ahh)
Whippin' out suburbia, a far cry (ahh)
Like what the hell you're doing, got the pole grip (yuh)
And I'm showing out to show a bitch she got picked (oh!)
Aye, humidity is heavy, she so wet I bust confetti (yuh)
Image blurry, ain't no Getty
Now it's bloody, my machete
Women love me always grab me like a foregrip, switch
If they play me hit the barracks for a full clip, bitch!
Sun goes down, what comes up? (full moon)
Hot as hell, cold as fuck (sand dune)
Drippin' sound, double cupped (monsoon)
Run, run, run, run
A left, a right, can't find any space
Rampant homicide it's all over the place
Bleeding from your eyes it's all over ya face
Forecast ya downfall, welcome to your Ragnarok
Aye, I'mma fuck her on a green screen
Make a movie, clean
I'm so drippy now it's storming
Drop the L.L.Bean
I'mma get it and by any means write my soliloquy
Now it's foggy, I don't get it, my eyes only, fuck your stream (yuh)
Lately I been fucking steaming like a lens you might get capped
I'm a visionary, hydroplaning, boy you getting lapped, like-
Mm-mm, no I don't think so, I'mma win at bingo
Baby where the ring go? Shorty it's a fling though
Drop it like Plinko, MTB you killing me, like vro! (woah)
For real might shake her earth, quick quaking legs all from my dick
Akimbo caught on KAZI, contemplations, can't resist
Saw Kim go wild, Shego crazy, impossible to resist
Idols turn to rivals might revive new nemesis (counter)
Diseased my flow, somebody call the CDC
I'll wreck your home, better yet call the ADV
Motherfuck her g-spot, slimy Eazy-E
Fuck a status quo, none of this shit is new to me (goddamn)
Weatherman, weatherman, weatherman
Weatherman, weatherman, weatherman
Weatherman, snow
Where the man, where the man, where the man
Where the man, where the man, where the man
Where the man, go?
Why you actin' so hard like Rob De Niro? (woah)
Artistic motherfuckers, Da Vinci, Van Gogh
Now we sippin' on Ciroc, mix it with Faygo
And I'm icy with the rocks, jeweled up, my gemstone