This is a song about "War thunder"

Fuck around and hear that thunder sound,

All my other people that dance around

Shit louder than the thunder dome

Whip, plane, motions own

But if i die tonight

Too dumb war comes with plight

Keep coming back for more

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder

I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture

But you only the thunder strom eye

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,