This is a song about "Hurricane storm"

In the inside it's cold as the storm

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form

Bring your pen and your weed stash

I am a storm so do the math.

So far above a storm begins.

I was playing with guns

I come hard as a hurricane, it's what i do best is entertain

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

At last i storm the yard tearin roofs apart as wind blows.

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery"

Almost lost my life to the industry

Perfect storm (a perfect storm)

He gave him a platform