This is a song about "Typhoon"

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

Nigga you were wrong, you jumped in front of my gun, and heard the boom

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

Typhoon tycoon leave your world hurried

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Thousands of people slammed by the typhoon