This is a song about "Storm"

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

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

Hit me like a storm there was no warning

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery"

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

He was entrapped by a storm eya-eya o

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

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

Taking the top by storm, flows wet

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

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

The will call me messiah i will take the world by storm