This is a song about "Cloud bounc"

Before we lift to the cloud,

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

I was seized to believe that cloud 9 was deceased,

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

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

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

Floating on a cloud i hope i never fall

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

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

You never heard of a sweeter sound until you've been high as a cloud

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound