This is a song about "Cloud maker"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I shut em down, you fuck around, meet ya maker

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

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I know your schedule so today's you meet your maker

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

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

You know what get pissed let me pass on the storm cloud.

You home, you never minded me so i stepped out

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Jaw breaker i'ma take it shake ya money maker

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

So many haters, callin' me faker, money maker.

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

They couldn't step in time even if they had a pace maker.