This is a song about "Thunder"

Fuck around and hear that thunder sound,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

The second to realize ill hit you like the thunder

Plus i'm stormin' on you chumps like i'm thunder and lightning

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

Hit the game like lightning without the thunder/

Good love then i can do that for her

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

Make account getting vows spitting movable bowels

But if you keep it underground, the corporate thunder pounds,

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

Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,

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

I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture