This is a song about "Thunder bay"

Fuck around and hear that thunder sound,

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Round my motherfuckin way

Straight from my bombers bay

And i got 'em every day, every day

No one can find me. i can fish for food in this bay.

As i wait till its late at the dock by the bay

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

The vikings weren't the only ones with a god of thunder.

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder

And we here to stay

Sharp like dagon, from the bay