This is a song about "Lightning strike"

Hit'em with frighening jolts of lightning bolts

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

My rhymes strike like acid chemicals,

As she goes through the levels

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

The drug that they brain need

Lightning flashes before the storm/

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

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

Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than

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

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Hit the game like lightning without the thunder/

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king