This is a song about "Vanilla clouds"

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

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

Skies are black, clouds are red

Sunroof flow so over your head

Black clouds circle my weary head

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Jump for the clouds reach for the sky

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

But count my clouds, couple spots from number nine,

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

She got a gentlefella - real vanilla but

Waving goodbye when the clouds roll by

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy