This is a song about "Dead cloud"

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

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

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

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

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

Thought i had it mapped out but i guess i didn't, this fucking black cloud

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

I flash smiles at the mean looks

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Gun shots cloud our thoughts, young authors evading cops

I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.

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

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

I "wrote" this "song" [about my transition to the cloud, back