This is a song about "A storm"

You prolly wouldnt see dis much ice in a hail storm.

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

But you happen just to use it for a storm of aggression

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery"

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

It takes away my storm cloud.

We know we always out

No calm before the storm

Everyday a star is born

In a fuss n' cussin up a storm jackin off watchin porn chokin myself with chloroform

And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

We'll walk this road together, through the storm