This is a song about "Challenge competirion cloud nine"

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

I gots cravin for a number nine

Challenge, or rapper thinking he can battle yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

You know what get pissed let me pass on the storm cloud.

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

This worlds out of balance, scales broke here comes the challenge,

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

Welcome to organized crime

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

Before we lift to the cloud,

Boy you know ill smoke you out

In my hand theres a nine

Gimme mines, i really rhyme