This is a song about "Up in da clouds"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

You can't hold clouds, be decent? you'll only go down, like a blowjob in a shower

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

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

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

I diss guys to da skies for being fags in disguise

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Wake da fuck up,solder!tonight we'll have dinner in hell!

You shouldnt look back to the past in fact just look up in the clouds

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Its a party in the clouds don't need an invitation

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Every modafaka tries to be da god,fuck up his loaders