This is a song about "Tropical storm"

Every year i get it out

It takes away my storm cloud.

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Hold me to the mic why im smoking on this tropical

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Braved the storm callously can you call it sanity?

Tonight's doppler forecast is a for a shit storm,

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Can't stop the storm from pouring chloroform/

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

Taking the top by storm, flows wet