This is a song about "Cloud"

I "wrote" this "song" [about my transition to the cloud, back

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

When the cloud was cool] right after finishing my final project

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

I'mma be up with them owls, just to see you when you out

Thought i had it mapped out but i guess i didn't, this fucking black cloud

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

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.

I flash smiles at the mean looks

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

In time we learned to live a life of crime