This is a song about "Cloud nine walkers"

I find dimes like nine - five

She's flawless like some uncut ice

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

Day walkers are weak, they lack our keen senses

My reign lulu's son shine

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

When ever we talk, i feel like i am on cloud nine wit ya

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

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

Them lames ain't even know the newest planes came out

Then become a fuckin' addict, wait 'till those days cloud,