This is a song about "Cloud over my head"

I'm from the number one place on the map

Put a bag over your head and then get kidnapped

And now there in my head.

Finding more light to shed

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

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

Black clouds circle my weary head

I work hard for everything i get

Ur in over ur head, bitch your tactics are useless

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Over your head, like you don't got a fuckin' iq

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Dead they chose money over your head"

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Going over your head, i'm climbing to the top