This is a song about "Cloud based pbx"

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Than a tornado that's based in lower diego

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

People judge others based on their pigments under their skin

Fake based in the area

They can not pause like right one sega

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

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

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Stuck in a cloud of consciousness,

It takes away my storm cloud.

He just throws it around

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

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