This is a song about "The ort cloud"

Stuck in a cloud of consciousness,

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

What you sippin' on, it's no problem

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

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

High in the sky, i think i see cloud nine,

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Like the man in the cloud on mario,sorry hoe i just not feeling your sorry flow

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

You know what get pissed let me pass on the storm cloud.