This is a song about "Cloud chased"

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Before we lift to the cloud,

No more getting chased by space cadets.

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

She prefer the dutty wine

And she throws up whatever she eats

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

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

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Ion let commercials play me, neva eva chased the fame...

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne