This is a song about "Castle on a cloud"

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

When ever we talk, i feel like i am on cloud nine wit ya

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Every line that scribe when i'm high on a cloud make you wanna despise

Meek milly racked up racked out

It takes away my storm cloud.

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

I gotta get away, but there's no where to hide from my storm cloud.

You never heard of a sweeter sound until you've been high as a cloud

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

You wanna play game of thrones then i'm determined kicking down ya castle

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

You're right i'm in my british castle thinking,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening