This is a song about "Mind in the clouds"

Jump for the clouds reach for the sky

Never had a chance to try

But it can't replace the void in my mind"

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

I'll be back tomorrow, really think i'm right in the mind?

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

While working on my mistakes

Mind in a daze, watchin' the planes

Ripping holes in clouds as my altitude diminishes

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

A metal pencil multiple times to the neck was in my mind,

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

All in the mind of a mime

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

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