This is a song about "Dead cloud carnival"

It takes away my storm cloud.

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Epic, they used to feed me detours

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

A criminal grind mean hustle

Welcome to our carnival

Im going to the carnival, the big one downtown

Then start barkin' loud 'til the neighbors wanna calm you down

Feeling like i'm on cloud nine but my parents don't agree

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

You know what get pissed let me pass on the storm cloud.

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

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