This is a song about "Being in the clouds"

Grown men in this game

Shout to the clouds n the rain

No need to smoke purp with her i am on the clouds

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Petrol clouds lurked over several crowds of people in the chilly breeze

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

I try to be the guy, you think about

Jump for the clouds reach for the sky

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

But have u ever thort about being in the other position

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

For being the absent dad in attendance

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

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

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian