This is a song about "Being in the clouds"

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

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

Its a party in the clouds don't need an invitation

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

They wanna hold us back but we being in the scene

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Stand up high and reach the clouds

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

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

Shout to the clouds n the rain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

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

In your nightmares i am the one watching your soul being drained

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised