The Storm Lyrics

What they want from me

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

What they want from me

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

What they want from me

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

What could they possibly

I told em

I got people hittin my line like I'm the one to put on

If they was with me when I told them they know I mean them no harm

For those who didn't believe in me askin me how was it done

Till they realized I was still lacing up how far have you come?!

I sent a warning shot it seems no one had paid it a thought

Thought I was playing this is the only time I'm far from the one

So when I come through raining fire they unprepared for the storm

I'm frustrated cause they picked today to think the weather was wrong

And I'm steady moving heavy non-forgiving conditions

People finally waking up, live or die here decisions

Do I get the eggs bread milk and snacks for the children?

Cause the storm got my vision peeking up from under the pavement

Now I'm mad and I'm snappin they like what have we did wrong?

Thought I was done speaking peace till I put the rest in a song

A couple words, a steady beat

Now they open to listen

Got em bobbin they heads like this the one I told you was different

Man what you expect?

Another cut from the cloth?

How can I copy my imitation if their reflection is lost?

How they expecting change in the grade in the art of production

If every time they need a piece, they cut it from the same source

Man I'm tired of what's been created so ima start a new slate

Thought I was finished till they saw me rollin this car with no breaks

I'm walking perfect my purpose perfect my posture okay

They said I'm in front of the storm like over here is the way!

No more surprisin I'm done, that's why we here where we at

My interference was needed that's why I'm here giving back

They gave me trash through the years expecting I pick through the scraps

Without any further interruptions ima show you the facts

I'm the cashier you come to me when it comes to the crack

Your holy spirited inflicted full of collisions and traps

Ima set you up get you outta here receipt's in the bag

Exact change for the reason for you to never come back

I sound like nobody somehow I'm somebody

If I count up all the bodies I'd still be counting bodies

All the short cut rappers, be like I'm sorry

Any last words and they repeat I'm so sorry

Speaking of mumble rappers they get through to somebody

However that works out I can't see me standing watching

Either they change planets or find them a new hobby

If not I'll keep storming till I annihilate everybody!

Leaving the evidence just in case someone wanna try me

Even the presidents in position to wonder bout me

Causing destruction they only wondered who hired me

I just want them to know that there is no one that is higher than me

Controlling my anger is like asking for world peace

Like wearing a heavy sweater a jacket and long sleeves

In summer day light where temperatures reaching above heat

Like walking a mile in the shoes of someone with small feet

Torture defined in the eyes of those with no mind space

Walking a mile just to find yourself in the same place

Walking with purpose good even if it's the wrong way

Those who were lost the reason I'm here in the first place

Therapy needed and so I cure the ones in need

Now they understand how I can hold my breath and I still breathe

If nothing was learned take away this one thing about me

If you ever doubt the cloud know that I'm what the storm brings

I told em