This is a song about "Lightning"

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

I'm a fucking rap god, niggas going wear me being crucified on the cross and

Vaporize jets mid-air during firefights, my minds eye making lightning violent,

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

All this lightning striking you like a thunderstorm,

The time is now to chase after these lightning bugs/

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Plus i'm stormin' on you chumps like i'm thunder and lightning

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

A cynical state of mind, untypical words with sophistical meaning, mystical turn/

When i blast, rifles will be striking volts like lightning bolts,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Lightning flashes before the storm/

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm