This is a song about "Thunder of love"

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

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

When the beat drop, just feel that thunder

Let me change the temperature

Wood chain with a jesus

I learned the first lesson of love

Making love to a professor of divinity

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Satan's horns, thunder pounds, pieces of an angel's face,

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status