This is a song about "Cloud"

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Riding around with ms. reece and them

On the cloud the cpu fan's not held on by gum

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

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

Then become a fuckin' addict, wait 'till those days cloud,

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Nope, never, this cloud of darkness will shroud then devour

I've got a storm cloud followin' me...

Let me rideuntil i get free

Stuck in a cloud of consciousness,

Here i go again, falling in love