This is a song about "Dead cloud carnival"

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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

I try not to obey them at anytime

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

They just go around

It takes away my storm cloud.

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Before we lift to the cloud,

As i light one for ill will

Welcome to our carnival