This is a song about "Heroes of the storm"

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Bluegrass rap super heroes man, it's a modern day marvel/

Torn apart, taken by storm, blow the war horn/

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

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

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

Up a storm, the young pup was born into crime

Wished you felt warm and hold hands with hope and escape through the storm

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

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

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Braved the storm callously can you call it sanity?

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

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