This is a song about "Cloud bound"

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

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Stuck in a cloud of consciousness,

But i guess that shit's just tough love

I could beat you with my wrists bound

I just might throw a big amount

Got the solar gravitation so i'm bound to pull it

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

My sufficient skill is bound to happen

Grown men never should bite their tongue

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

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

The good kid from the ugly city

Just a couple more months then middle school bound

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around