I'm a Hurricane.
I went down to a place in Bed-Stuy, a little liquor on my lips. I let him climb inside my body, and held him captive in my kiss. There's a storm he's starting now.
I'm a wanderess, I don't belong to this city. I don't belong to any man.
I'm the violence in the pouring rain... I'm a hurricane. Can you handle my pain?