This is a song about "Wolverine storming"

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Call my dick wolverine, its like a deadly weapon

My climate is way higher then lindsay lohan nostrils on powder

They cut like wolverine on the line of albino gunpowder

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

And corpses lay with storming rain on a morning day and i'm surely baked

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Like the wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon.

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Like the wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon.

Stand for something or die in the morning

Empty like my eyes, yet my insides are storming,

Enforcers clean like wolverine with metal claws

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

It's important that when its storming

So if it comes down, may the best man win