Hurricane

I am your local introvert and I have so much deep inside

I would open up, but I am simply just too shy

I am a hidden treasure trove of personality

You only need to follow the map then fight me for the key

I say what I mean, I mean what I say

I cuss like a sailor and blush like a saint

The world couldn't handle me at 110,

so I had to tone it down and try again

I am a single person,

a piece of human kind 

And I am working toward a better future

I will finally get it right,

with this gift of knowledge I will finally tip the tides

There is no Titan that can stop me

No Zeus or Hercules

No prophet can foretell me

No Aristotle or Socrates

But I am just a human being,

so what more can I say?

Except you can't predict the storm until you feel the rain

And when I have No Filter,

I'm a MotherFucking Hurricane