Lyrics:
everything she needs
I'm the Weatherman
No matter the forecast
We gotta make it last
Cause I'm your Weatherman
Consistency is all I ask, baby
The Sun is
crawl. I'm not sure I can last
Come on, Christmas; hurry fast
Come on clouds; let's start the show
Please pump out precipitation
She says the quiet part
In today's forecast, heavy showers
Heavy showers of self-doubt
And a strong wind coming in from the east
A strong wind of self-loathing, amongst
Thunderstorm in the forecast
More time to meditate on ya war path
To the face wit a whole blunt
All my chains and a watch on that's a cold front
Thunderstorm in the forecast
More time to meditate on ya war path
To the face wit a whole blunt
All my chains and a watch on that's a cold front
Yea
New front coming with the change of season
True love’s running, there’s no time to ease in
We start shunning any trace of reasoned doubt
Forecast’s
44. Hallenbeck. Forecasting precipitation in percentages of probability. Monthly Weather Review. 1920. Volume 48.
45. Brier. Verification
thing
Mental precipitation without the weather reports
Or forecast to predict my thougts
Found guilty in the presence of courts
We the best out-
thing
Mental precipitation without the weather reports
Or forecast to predict my thougts
Found guilty in the presence of courts
We the best out-
the forecast
It's looking like precipitation
Anticipation but patient, you gotta what for amazing
She be the GOAT and she grazin'
I be the gawd and I'm preying
an A-plus in that divination
And I see you dressed up for no occasion
With the forecast sunny with precipitation
I'm tryna hang on butcha got me sinkin'
Done
can see it in your face the elation
In the forecast is 100% chance of precipitation
So bring your umbrella
Ella
Ain't no one better
Bet I make you come
Its automatic when I'm in the fuckin building
Microphone muthafuckin fiend nigguh geah
Game don't change its the nigguhz that change
Precipitation
flex shit like I thought A class
Money flowing like A faucet
Precipitation in the forecast
I was broke the plug fixed it
I remember selling midgets
the wettest dream
I deliver dick like it's DoorDash
She drive me crazy like I can afford gas
There's precipitation in the forecast
I know you're sick
The dew hangs on the grass
Precipitation forecast
A plane flies over head
I hear from my bed and I ask
What's it all for?
Surely there must be
shine bright and powder blue
There's just one little problem though
That I didn't account for:
Every fuckin' weather forecast has
A chance of downpour
All this precipitation got me anticipating
Take your time, get it right like the weather station
So tell me what's the forecast, tell me when will
Weather extreme-ties
Four seasons in one day
Never know what to wear
Hot start to the day
Forecast looks good
Should I wash, dry and style my hair
to land on a cloud
Speaking of clouds when there was
Dark clouds, harsh winds, hail precipitation
Or some cold fronts from haters gave me major indications
for my dedication
Antedated by my reputation I'll burn the world for my destination
Forecast is premeditated, chances ninety-nine for precipitation
If
your face card good don't need ID, hm
Looking at the forecast, bad weather headed my way
Good thing good vibes back at my place, and I'm headed that way
thing
Mental precipitation without the weather reports
Or forecast to predict my thougts
Found guilty in the presence of courts
We the best out-
No longer together
Predictable as weather
Her conversation dripped precipitation
Though I feel fine
In the dwell of her internal sunshine (ooh)
I’m
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