That sound of thunder in my
background
got the ground shakin
As I blaze across the street
I look and see
what has been
troubling me
I want to get past it
But it wants to overwhelm me
Watch out thunder
you don't know
what time it is
Or who I am
Or how I roll
Yes I be like gold
on the stove boilin over
poring on to surfaces
Making them more then what they
we're before
Now with me
It's got much more value
So don't
Lay tracks an try to hurt that
Cause I am Rollin down an
Up your streets poring
out my soul
Giving you that gold