This is a song about "Im on that cloud 9"

They say that karats help your vision

Im on my come up and when im done

They giving pounds and that before get the money

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

And now these hoes are on my line

By design, and im on the incline

Slowly realizing im that guy

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Bun b, i’m underground king

We tell that nigga that im coming

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

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

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

And im hoppin on the microphone