This is a song about "Clouds"

These jordan 4′s: check

Skies are black, clouds are red

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

The clouds are black and the skies are grey

Vicious viscous clouds your flow, victory is my impulse

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Sometimes two people jump their feelings out

My soul flying to the clouds, but then i feel that doubt

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke