This is a song about "Hurricanes and tornadoes"

My lady, my baby

Living young and wild and free

Tornadoes, earthquakes and visceral hurricanes

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Don’t you be holding back

And like to boast and brag

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Social conditioning and

And stop playing hide and seek,

I don't know defeat

I got a dollar and a dream

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Yeah, ready for whatever