This is a song about "Cloud rap"

I was seized to believe that cloud 9 was deceased,

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

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

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows

It takes away my storm cloud.

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

I'm so loud den dis fucking black cloud! hit u from every directions ma spitz globing around!//

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

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

Before we lift to the cloud,

Now that's six cops found on that ground

You see now that nigga lonely

I've got a storm cloud followin' me...