This is a song about "Storm warning"

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

You better hide because this is my last warning

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Now do the right thing by considering this a warning

Don't get too scared, this just a warning

Bun b, i’m underground king

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

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Then i noticed a fed, he lit a warning

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

We'll walk this road together, through the storm

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery"

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Then i bust a mean ass verse without a warning