This is a song about "Through this storm"

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

This is my point of view, murderers i be running through,

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Of breaking through this shit, i must

And through this confusion what he deduced was

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Listen to me cause i've already been through this,

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

The story of this little girl's world ends with a storm, now it's bedtime

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Your right to rhyme has been evoked, this is a rain storm and you've been soaked.

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

We told you this through and through,

Perfect storm (a perfect storm)

He gave 'em the platform