This is a song about "Insulting clouds"

My soul flying to the clouds, but then i feel that doubt

You know i'm tryna kill that shit, make sure that urn is out

Guess that means you can never be mine

But count my clouds, couple spots from number nine,

I plead with em, the system ain't right

"strange clouds", and i dance through the night,

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

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

But benny and 420 you need just to know that insulting me without being wrong,

Vicious viscous clouds your flow, victory is my impulse

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

Stand up high and reach the clouds

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Black clouds circle my weary head