Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny
Feeling like i'm on cloud nine but my parents don't agree
Deep questions, cloud my head all the time
Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme
Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round
I gotta get away, but there's no where to hide from my storm cloud.
Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad
I "wrote" this "song" [about my transition to the cloud, back
I'm so loud den dis fucking black cloud! hit u from every directions ma spitz globing around!//
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
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
Nope, never, this cloud of darkness will shroud then devour
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes
Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows
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