This is a song about "Through this storm"

This spiritual frustration self-medicated through inhalation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Of breaking through this shit, i must

But nah, he is quite different

Rerunning through the events of this fine night

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

We'll walk this road together, through the storm

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Its just to much to risk forget it i'm through with this

No calm before the storm

December 4th a star was born

We told you this through and through,

And i've been thinking bout you

Never thought i would've flown through this track

Wonder if they take it all back