This is a song about "Fire and the storm"

I am a storm so do the math.

See her man face-to-face through the glass

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

We'll walk this road together, through the storm

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

But ignite the lighter making my rhymes like fire and ice/

And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem

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

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Ill run in yo house and let the smoke fire

Bro when me and j dot take the spot you're facin a storm

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn