This is a song about "Thunder lord"

And you ain't gotta go to war

Your only lord/ lurking for more

The second to realize ill hit you like the thunder

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Competition on the court

I'm the only god only lord,

As: other plans got in the way

Oh lord like it's sunday

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

If improvin rap's a blunder, let me get struck by thunder

Wanted the lord to rearrange

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

So beat me to the bone

Shit louder than the thunder dome

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder