This is a song about "Storm clouds"

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

It takes away my storm cloud.

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Black clouds circle my weary head

So far above a storm begins.

Without the sound of guns

Heystop running your mouth

Stand up high and reach the clouds

Waving goodbye when the clouds roll by

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery"

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Jump for the clouds reach for the sky

December 4th a star was born

Perfect storm (a perfect storm)