This is a song about "Sunny and clouds"

All of my chains got it lookin sunny

And all women who had light features, see

Ripping holes in clouds as my altitude diminishes

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

People call me coldhearted, i'm even icey when it's sunny

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

But hey, not every day's gunna be sunny,

A happy home, that's my fantasy

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Black clouds circle my weary head

No dark clouds, just silver linings

Not king james, these were coke kings

Blow trees like a hurricane

Shout to the clouds n the rain