This is a song about "Struck"

So now i struck you down, it comes around, now that's funny, see?

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

With a hand struck from the dirt

Chasing them checks, nike work

But i'll hit you like tampa bay lightning struck

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

He struck gold, words an everlasting high

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

Get struck by their thunder, you'll go through cruel suffer

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Struck you with a bolt of lightning and then bolted/

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Split if fifty-fifty, get it, street struck, i'm spinnin' the truth,

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

I heat up every beat, rest in peace kid, you're fire struck