This is a song about "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

I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Feeling like i'm on cloud nine but my parents don't agree

Till the day that i grabbed that nine

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

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

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

So here i am at the store for some chips

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

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

And nike put em on punishment they won't ever come out

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

I gotta get away, but there's no where to hide from my storm cloud.