This is a song about "Up in da clouds"

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

I diss guys to da skies for being fags in disguise

When ya first stabbed me in da past,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Theres snakes up in the grass, but cass gon blast when da beef is on.

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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

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

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

Pronounced score, g silent, & still believe in da lord

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

But in reality you in da crazy house actin worse

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

They say no fighting in da club so i broght my matic

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick