This is a song about "Lightning storms"

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

From the back seat, back seat

That means i have lightning speed,

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Struck you with a bolt of lightning and then bolted/

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot.

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Uh, i writing started from the bottom now my pen like lightning

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

My mind is cloudy, but when it storms its some insane rain/