This is a song about "Cloud 9"

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

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

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

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

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

Floating on a cloud i hope i never fall

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

We don't ever make love

Stuck in a cloud of consciousness,

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

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

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd