This is a song about "The clouds"

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

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

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

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Petrol clouds lurked over several crowds of people in the chilly breeze

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

Above the clouds close to nothing just the sun rise

With your head in the clouds it must be hard to see, the route ahead where

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Above the clouds, so, so tall. shall even the gods of earth fall.

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

I know your man ain't lovin you right

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

But count my clouds, couple spots from number nine,