This is a song about "Meteorology"

Ill post this rap to sit and save,

But she took it in his place

Know i just call it head phone

World world war 3 bout to be known

Real g shit i don't use no cape

My lyrics will be getting a 100% rate

Y'all took over the world

Too focused, one word

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

We give zero fucks to all you runner-ups,

You talk big about the corrupt world

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

With the talent of my peers growing at a higher rate

Her heart rate slows to normal

An immoral immortal