This is a song about "Tampa bay lightning"

I'm a lightning-fast killer whose blades strike with no remorse,

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

Make room for the groom married to his music

Rippin this shit like lightning so quick

That means i have lightning speed,

We can't catch the beat

Skies black and flashes lightning at creatures

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Uh, i writing started from the bottom now my pen like lightning

As: other plans got in the way

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay

Straight from my bombers bay

Get in the mood on blacc friday

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

I could ever let another thought keep me at bay