This is a song about "Crying cloud"

They just go around

Before we lift to the cloud,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Just these words crying over shoulders,

There's children dying and i am crying

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

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

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

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