This is a song about "A storm"

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

Hit me like a storm there was no warning

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

The story of this little girl's world ends with a storm, now it's bedtime

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

I've got a storm cloud followin' me...

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

And feel the warmth on their foreheads though a storm soon will come

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

But i let off everything i have

I am a storm so do the math.

Lightning flashes before the storm/

Everyday a star is born