This is a song about "Lightning storms"

Wait for the rain and storms to clear oh dear fear

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

Even though its like fork lightning

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

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

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

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Struck you with a bolt of lightning and then bolted/

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

All this lightning striking you like a thunderstorm,

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

Lightning flashes before the storm/

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm