This is a song about "Grease lightning"

Rippin this shit like lightning so quick

I never crack i got that chap stick

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

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

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

Hit the game like lightning without the thunder/

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

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

He's quick as lightning, writes code in a snap

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap

Im lightning in a skillet your a fuckin flash in a pan

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

Lightning flashes before the storm/

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Skies black and flashes lightning at creatures

And my friend's aim at knees, sparking heaters