This is a song about "Smoke cloud"

Then become a fuckin' addict, wait 'till those days cloud,

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

I've got a storm cloud followin' me...

High heel wearer, hell of a body

When the cloud was cool] right after finishing my final project

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

We don't care if niggas locked out

It takes away my storm cloud.

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

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Floating on a cloud i hope i never fall

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Nope, never, this cloud of darkness will shroud then devour

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

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