Clouds in the Sky (feat. V. Soul)

I'm bout to meet some radio execs to parlay It's been a hard day and it's only 8 in the morning, I'm lonely Surround myself with opportunity I'm watching who rocking in my community And if you tryn work, get that unity hit me up and I got you Don't lift it by yourself, just call me over I spot you what I tell em I'm not the type who try to sell em, I'm gelling Connect organic synapses in cerebellum, how I do it And I could tell you how I blew it Following blue prints and shoe prints But how I do it is the right way I'm the coolest cube in the ice tray and if you disagree Then it's fuck you and have a nice day Lucky like the lotto they told me my shit was fire Never threw me no deal but now I'm close to the supplier And I met some artists that I gotta do some shows with Sick of these promoters so we bout to do our own shit Grooving Coasting to the next show Making connects, getting the glow Traveling state to state Nowhere to go, we on our way up I was questioning going, like I'm questioning blowing But I met those in my profession who impressed with my flowing I distributed my contact, ready for any contract CD in my bag, too old school for the compact I kept it in the case They from the Chi, say when they get in they ride They gon' bump me on the interstate Yeah, I said that's cool with me But I know how y'all labels act you ain't fooling me It's time to play devils advocate, said my shit was elaborate But really not for radio fuck it I'm mad hazardous Make niggas sick when I spit my shit Rock a hazmat suit just to click my shit My click ain't thick Really don't bother me cuz I'm unique I'm concrete on these streets usually I'm like two deep Yeah, I think I best lay low My flesh they know, I'm talking bout that FK hoe Grooving Coasting to the next show Making connects, getting the glow Traveling state to state Nowhere to go, we on our way up