This is a song about "Thunder strike"

When the beat drop, just feel that thunder

And then along came the wrong man for her

You know that love is a very serious thing

Louder than the thunder dome is, no roaming

Calm down before i strike i warn

He gave 'em the platform

But you only the thunder strom eye

These haters hope i hurry up and die

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Hit the game like lightning without the thunder/

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

I'll created thunder on your rain,

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Hiding under your bed waiting for the right time to strike