This is a song about "Clouds"

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

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

Like a church in debt

Skies are black, clouds are red

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Its a party in the clouds don't need an invitation

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Above the clouds close to nothing just the sun rise

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

A couple of sprites but no beer

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

Ripping holes in clouds as my altitude diminishes

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

I hope that you'll remember me when the clouds are away