This is a song about "Grease lightning"

Or you can do better on some hate shit

Struck you with a bolt of lightning and then bolted/

Plus i'm stormin' on you chumps like i'm thunder and lightning

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Bitches is artificially duck

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

I pop up you bitches scatter like hot grease splashin a fan

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

Skies black and flashes lightning at creatures

When i blast, rifles will be striking volts like lightning bolts,

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Hit'em with frighening jolts of lightning bolts

Lightning flashes before the storm/

He gave him a platform