This is a song about "Being in the clouds"

My soul flying to the clouds, but then i feel that doubt

My tires align with the play, but the times out

Just for me being weird in the past/

I'll get to em when i land

Think of myself in third person and imagine being the simple onlooker.

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Dazed in confusion as the world shows the darkness being proven.

The sun is now gone, see dark clouds comin' out

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

"2pacalypse now" 'til infinity boy, forever

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

You shouldnt look back to the past in fact just look up in the clouds