This is a song about "Lightning"

I got a big fear of flying

Even though its like fork lightning

But i'll hit you like tampa bay lightning struck

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Struck you with a bolt of lightning and then bolted/

The real muscle in the message of that

Im lightning in a skillet your a fuckin flash in a pan

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

Lightning flashes before the storm/

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

Got most shocked like i struck em with lightning

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

But with foolness you're injected, so imma leave your hart to yearn

Ima murder all these people with lightning strikes as i watch there bodies burn.