This is a song about "Cloud based pbx"

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

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

Than a tornado that's based in lower diego

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Based off the voices of a poisoned grenade

You know what get pissed let me pass on the storm cloud.

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

My felonies are all based in memories

Before we lift to the cloud,

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

Stuck between a rock and ahard place, nothing they say is based

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised