This is a song about "Stacy storm"

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery"

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

It takes away my storm cloud.

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

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

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

We'll walk this road together, through the storm

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

You prolly wouldnt see dis much ice in a hail storm.

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