This is a song about "Sand storm"

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Tonight's doppler forecast is a for a shit storm,

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Like writing the answers to the universe in the underwater sand.

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

We'll walk this road together, through the storm

Testing bombs, you really think it's different from desert storm?

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

Lightning flashes before the storm/

December 4th a star was born

No calm before the storm

Everyday a star is born

So far above a storm begins.

Look this the joint that could get me the spins