This is a song about "Storm tide"

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

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

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

Everyday a star is born

No calm before the storm

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery"

I am a storm so do the math.

While i'm rubbing on that ass

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

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

It takes away my storm cloud.

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