This is a song about "Storms"

Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Satan babies that cause storms and invert child porn,

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

I rain sleet when i stomp storms to the beat,

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

When love comes callin', don’t look away

I bring dark thunder storms in the month of may

And getting money is the song i sing

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot.

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

My mind is cloudy, but when it storms its some insane rain/

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing