This is a song about "Love storm"

Can't stop the storm from pouring chloroform/

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

What you think that storm in your mind will just fucking dissipate?

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

This is to all of you felt you wouldnt storm

Everyday a star is born

Taking the top by storm, flows wet

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

I am a storm so do the math.