This is a song about "Cloud"

How i'm outgoing but don't be going out

It takes away my storm cloud.

I've got nothin' to worry about

Before we lift to the cloud,

Gun shots cloud our thoughts, young authors evading cops

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

I was seized to believe that cloud 9 was deceased,

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

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

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

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

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

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

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