This is a song about "White lightning"

Lightning is striking, water hittin' on my window like ike.

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

The time is now to chase after these lightning bugs/

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Hit the game like lightning without the thunder/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

I'm a lightning-fast killer whose blades strike with no remorse,

Im lightning in a skillet your a fuckin flash in a pan

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

Skies black and flashes lightning at creatures

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus