This is a song about "Cyclones"

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Go from clear skys to cyclones like defective avatars.

I'm vicious with the spitting, are you even spitting new bars?

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

An obstacle ill hurdle it while i keep the purple lit