The Storm

When the storm come around, you gone wanna dodge the many movements

When the storm come around, will top the plenty

Hey listen, consider all your wishes, just have one condition

Guap for my girl, give me racks, a big percentage

I listen, I mind my mind, yeah it's a prison

Omniscient, I swear you don't know my position

Implicit, I want tonight to be explicit

And then I hope that I would feel complicit

Feel complicit, feel complicit, feel complicit, feel complicit

I feel so complicit

Man that's just the difference

I need a mistress, not the bitches, who I'm tricking