This is a song about "Cloud chased"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom

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

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Before we lift to the cloud,

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

No more getting chased by space cadets.

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I had a dream, and i chased it,

Or never say never though i admit

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

Nope, never, this cloud of darkness will shroud then devour

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time