This is a song about "Lightning storms"

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

I bring dark thunder storms in the month of may

Hit the game like lightning without the thunder/

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

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

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

I'm a lightning-fast killer whose blades strike with no remorse,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Lightning flashes before the storm/

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

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