This is a song about "Cloud rap"

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

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out

I "wrote" this "song" [about my transition to the cloud, back

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Floating on a cloud i hope i never fall

I gotta little clout

Before we lift to the cloud,

But when you step out, why these bitches run out

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

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Nope, never, this cloud of darkness will shroud then devour