This is a song about "Floating on a cloud to the sky we go"

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

The beat floating on top of my mind like a cork on the sea,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Go on vacation, cant even afford to get on a train at the station

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Before we lift to the cloud,

To raise above the sky like a comet

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Because we all the same color once the blood starts to go.

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

Floating on a cloud i hope i never fall

On the cloud the cpu fan's not held on by gum

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

When ever we talk, i feel like i am on cloud nine wit ya