Текст песни Storm - Zalea

If it rains then it pours
I'm out of breath on all fours
Lock your windows and doors
I'm boutta be a storm
All you niggas forewarned
They left me broken and scorned
I had to evolve to full form
I'm boutta be a storm

Little bitch don't fuck with this you know I came to kill
Just ask my ex I left a mess a his shit on the hill
And he got big mad, yeah I did that I don't give a fuck
Emotions sky high I been raging over spoiled luck
Blood ablaze, white lighters lit, my minds a maze
I kept my shadow in a cage till it found the key and tried to take
My life away, been too scared I'm psycho made
Just wanna taste a bit of life like renegade
I'm on the run, and I ain't taking y'all bullets
You wanna fuel me with the fire, give me a gun and I'll pull it
Fuck that family over friends, these niggas don't know the half
I had to boss up on my own, I won't be treated like staff
No more cause

If it rains then it pours
I'm out of breath on all fours
Lock your windows and doors
I'm boutta be a storm
All you niggas forewarned
They left me broken and scorned
I had to evolve to full form
I'm boutta be a storm

Im way too self aware to be screaming and pulling hair
I'm so passive with my clashes, just jousting and building stairs
I don't try to feed the fire I'm just young and I'm stupid
I'll pull a gun out in a knife fight if you acting a Nuisance (true shit)
I go kamikaze in this shit
Kicks like karate kid
Madder than the hatter is
Wonder what the matter is
I'm just sick sick sick, I got the illest mind
Standing in the rain rain rain while the city cries
Stormy weather, skin of leather
I won't let it slide
Emotions washed borderline changing with the tides
I'm just so anxious in this sanction, I can't read the signs
Vision blurry, in a hurry to switch up out of line

If it rains then it pours
I'm out of breath on all fours
Lock your windows and doors
I'm boutta be a storm
All you niggas forewarned
They left me broken and scorned
I had to evolve to full form
I'm boutta be a storm

The thunders coming, get to running if you want your life
I got anger, middle finger to my rollen dice
Snake eyes got me stuck
Lost my sanity for a buck
Now all these chickens tryna cluck
I'm a Canadian goose ya just some ducks
You can't stop a hurricane so don't try to hide
I'll leave a path of wreckage if you wanna waste my time yuh