This is a song about "Fat clouds"

Ain't even tryna hold back

You said also i was fat

She michael jackson bad

Click clack with a switch fat

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

No need to smoke purp with her i am on the clouds

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Ripping holes in clouds as my altitude diminishes

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Baby am i slick

Looking at a fat man's dick/

Skies are black, clouds are red

Give us this day, our daily bread

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

But count my clouds, couple spots from number nine,