The 20th track off of J.K. The Reaper’s “My World is Silent” with a guest appearance from Kane who is a part of J.K.’s FangLife group.
[Verse: J.K.]
This that cloud shit
Baby we just trying to find a balance
No mother forces cowards
I'm chillin' in the palace
I'm that nigga that took the princess from Bowser
I'm Brock and this my Onyx
You mother fuckers is hooked on Phonics
See that's the problem
The mother fuckers just can't see clearly
I drop ill shit yearly
I drop ill shit monthly
To get them bitches to fuck me
Say I'm just so lucky
I say I played my role
I just wanna take your soul
For a minute, don't wanna keep it
Wanna give her everything you dreamed of
Wanna give her everything you dreamed of
Till I popped up in your nightmares
Quit sleeping on me
Said girl, quit sleeping on me
Girl, please, quit sleeping on me
Or I'm gone wake your ass up
I'm watching Lupin the third
I feel like Lupin the third
You could be my fugikoma
And baby girl that's my word
I just wanna fuck with your mind
I just wanna fuck with your curves
I just wanna give you these nouns
Hoping you feeling these verbs
Hoping you feel all my words
And I can't say that it's real
But I can say that I feel
That you the baddest in here
And I'm the illest to live
And I should be swimming in gold
Met her at the River Styx
And she said Satan's a joke
[Hook: J.K.]
Well, man, just smoke. Yeah, just smoke
Yeah, just smoke, I just smoked, I just smoked
Man, bitch just smoke
I just smoked. (x4)
[Verse 2: Kane]
The weed is green, Man, the leaves are green
Man, Autumn please don't desert me when I leave
I see the change, that many brings [?]
I'm in the lane, switching both of my lanes
They say that the shit that you face will make you harder
But the problems don't start with, they ending with the drama
I get high to relieve the stress that's in my mind
And hopefully we'll climb, and shine, divine
It's FANG gang till the death of me
The recipe is everything I represent, come and see
I'm outside chilling nigga, ridding in the Honda Civic
2002, it's smokey inside, you smell the fumes
Get high as balloons, never coming down soon
Sunrise, sea and the moon
Cruising as we ride through
Weed smoke, Imma consume
Pass it to my lady, now she saying she up in the moon [Mood?]
God damn, she crazy, star lights, I'm seeing them too
Everything is hazy, it amazed me just how I could move
Weed take me places, don't be shady ho
[Hook: J.K]
Man, just smoke. (Smoke up). Yeah, just smoke
Yeah, just smoke, I just smoked, I just smoked
Yeah, bitch just smoke
I just smoked. (x4)
Bitch
CLOUDSHYT was written by J.K. The Reaper.