This is a song about "Hurricane storm"

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

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

The will call me messiah i will take the world by storm

It takes away my storm cloud.

The sun's always out

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

Parking lot of the blue flame

Got hit, with a hurricane

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Can't stop the storm from pouring chloroform/

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

Cause they fear me in physical form

Perfect storm (a perfect storm)