This is a song about "Little clouds"

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Haters beware, i can see clear

Stand up high and reach the clouds

Heystop running your mouth

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Waving goodbye when the clouds roll by

The sun is now gone, see dark clouds comin' out

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

The clouds are black and the skies are grey

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

I hope that you'll remember me when the clouds are away

Its a party in the clouds don't need an invitation

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better