This is a song about "Dead cloud carnival"

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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

I'm modest, and humble

Welcome to our carnival

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

I try to be the guy, you think about

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

In time we learned to live a life of crime

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Now i live it out

Before we lift to the cloud,