This is a song about "Hurricanes"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

We set trends, make tidal waves like hurricanes where the fuck where i be

Tornadoes, earthquakes and visceral hurricanes

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Destructive with the flow spitting hurricanes and earthquakes

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Tornadoes, earthquakes and visceral hurricanes