This is a song about "Cloud 10"

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

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

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

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

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

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

Before we lift to the cloud,

He just throws it around

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

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

3 times, show me your peace sign

High in the sky, i think i see cloud nine,

I'm so loud den dis fucking black cloud! hit u from every directions ma spitz globing around!//

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out