This is a song about "Storm sandy"

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

In the inside it's cold as the storm

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

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

I hit a driveby on sandy hook while in the memory lane, but im not insane,

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

And getting money is the song i sing

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

This is to all of you felt you wouldnt storm

Scarface, say i got that montana flow

He was entrapped by a storm eya-eya o

It's moe, all i need is more chips

So far above a storm begins.

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Sandy beaches and starlight moonshine walks