This is a song about "Weed clouds"

I keep my money neat

Who be puffin that weed

No dark clouds, just silver linings

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Shout to the clouds n the rain

Then lost my faith again

Translation cause my life is too sweet

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

And tell me why would we just think about

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

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

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

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Vicious viscous clouds your flow, victory is my impulse

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims