Cloud 9

By AJL2000

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[Verse #1]

Cloud 9, I sound high, when I rap

It’s actually because I’m tired because I’m up till around 5

Writing lyrics, making beats

And continuing the cycle

I’m so psycho so I don’t know why I’m even aloud to drive

It’s like everybody only sees my ghoulish side

But nobody understands, that all I got is foolish pride

My life is do or die

I’m soon to rise, to the bluer skies

I’m doomed you guys, But you don’t understand, only a few realize

I’m always mad and distressed

I have been the best, since day 1

In 2011, I’m bound for rejection

Not sad or upset

Because there’s no reason to be just whining ‘bout nothing

I’m fighting and shoving, to get to the top

When everyone else’s strategies are just lighting and puffing

I’m writing but suffering

From all of the motherfucking pain kept

I had a chance on my tracks, but the train left

I thought everything was gonna be smooth sailing

But the terrain’s wet, so I fell and got my brain wrecked

When I’m done all I wanna fucking hear is silence

I got anger issues; I don’t fear the violence

And I won’t stop till I fucking hear the sirens

Wail behind me, this track is a sincere assignment

If you guys heard all of my recycled raps

Then you might go back, and pay attention closely

To the meaning of life, because you never know when it’s gonna end

You never know when the light-bulb snaps

I don’t care how much motherfucking time elapsed

Because I feel now….. That I just might collapse,.


[Chorus]

I’m in a state of perfect happiness

I feel like I’m on laughy gas

I just sit here and relax on the grass

I’m in a state of perfect happiness

I could sleep in a taxi cab

And just sit there in the backseat passed

I’m in a state of perfect happiness

I feel like I’m on laughy gas

I just sit here and relax on the grass

I’m in a state of perfect happiness

I could sleep in a taxi cab

And just sit there in the backseat passed, uh


[Verse #2]

Nobody can get here on my level

I hate as much as Meghan Trainer despises treble

You guys are pebbles, compared to me

Until you guys, just realize, that I’m a rebel

Fuck the industry, I choose to be underground

You little bitches could lose to the thunder sound

I drink booze then I run around

Jk I stay clean, you guys think I’m stupid?

Well look, who is the dumber now

I’ll gun you down, if you try climbing this ladder

My rhymin’ is phatter

My favourite thing to do is finding his splattered

Brains all over the floor, fuck, my mind is so scattered

I got hidden messages in my shit, fuck, my lines just have patterns

My motto motherfucker: Mind over matter

Freestyle during a skype call

From the morning, until the fuckin night falls

Cause I have so much ideas, after using up 100 notebooks, I just start to write on walls

I’m light and small, but still you can’t compete with me

If you try, then I’ll never fuckin leave you be

Until I beat your ass down drinking sweetened tea

I can change my pitch, tone, and my frequency

The decency I have, is rare and little

You dare to wiggle, past me

Then I’ll tear the middle, of your chest

I’m fucking gory, before I chop you up I’ll make you just answer riddles

If you get them wrong then I’ll kill you before your chair could jiggle

I’m unfair to cripples, I’ll knock out there front tires, lean ‘em back and send them down a hill

I’m such a fucking sociopath, I’m jack motherfucker and I’m drowning jill

I sound so ill, but fuck it I go a thousand bars

Longer, but I’m gonna end this shit now man, cya bitches im going back to mars


[Chorus]