[00:00.01]Cloud nine, where you can find me and my dime
[00:03.59]Like Roosevelt in his prime, wait till I'm in my prime
[00:06.24]The moon and the stars will align on my Louis V. belt like Orion
[00:10.02]To whom say he cool
[00:10.96]But the irony is I can hold the bottom of an iron
[00:13.57]With the bottom of my palm
[00:15.07]I say so much so little, all action, no talk
[00:18.00]Like a mime throwin' up gang signs
[00:20.01]It's not all about punchlines, I don't do that
[00:22.60]I'm a jaguar, you just a new cat, now move back
[00:25.00]Kendrick Lamar on the radar for success
[00:27.59]Aimin' for the top like an AR aimed at your neck
[00:30.03]I can never digress ‘less I get demoted to death
[00:32.57]Even then I’ll be the best still like a petty theft
[00:35.06]I will conquer my biggest dreams
[00:37.41]Once you open the cage, I bet that I’ll spread my wings
[00:39.76]Nipsey got street cred, Jay Rock got street cred
[00:42.51]And all I got is bad credit, big ears and big head
[00:44.90]But still they’ll feel me cause we all ate cereal
[00:47.67]Humped the momma friend daughter while they bump the stereo
[00:49.89]Backflips on shoppin' carts, free lunch at the park
[00:52.48]Watched Power Rangers after school, here we go
[00:54.93]I’m so Comptonized, I will never compromise
[00:57.57]For no fussy-ass A&R or TEO
[00:59.96]We ain't what you think and you think we back
[01:02.21]But we been here for decades and I vouch for that
[01:04.74]Open your mouth for that
[01:06.00]Speak well like a great debater over iChat
[01:08.34]Get your other eye cracked
[01:09.70]I don’t rap, I Iraq and declare war
[01:12.43]I enjoy watchin' enemies' blood pour
[01:14.88]I came up lower middle class, not poor
[01:17.42]So don’t feel sorry for me, I don’t need y’all to love me
[01:20.06]I need y’all to feel me
[01:21.51]And if you feelin' froggy to leap, then feel free
[01:24.20]My feeling’s all aside, my pride is deprived
[01:28.09]By the ultimate prize I'm a get when I see your suicide
[01:30.03]Too hot to handle, too **** to hold
[01:31.94]Two **** boys, we roll deep, everybody gather your seats
[01:34.94]We goin' to cloud nine, we comin' back in a week
[01:37.17]And the weak good riddance
[01:38.96]Only the strong permitted to ride and test drive
[01:41.15]With Kendrick the Jedi
[01:42.54]One of a kind like great antiques museums buy
[01:44.83]Haters, I tell 'em, 'Hi', enemies, I don't tell 'em shit but puta
[01:48.13]Click, booyah, click, click

Cloud nine, where you can find me and my dime
Like Roosevelt in his prime, wait till I'm in my prime
The moon and the stars will align on my Louis V. belt like Orion
To whom say he cool
But the irony is I can hold the bottom of an iron
With the bottom of my palm
I say so much so little, all action, no talk
Like a mime throwin' up gang signs
It's not all about punchlines, I don't do that
I'm a jaguar, you just a new cat, now move back
Kendrick Lamar on the radar for success
Aimin' for the top like an AR aimed at your neck
I can never digress ‘less I get demoted to death
Even then I’ll be the best still like a petty theft
I will conquer my biggest dreams
Once you open the cage, I bet that I’ll spread my wings
Nipsey got street cred, Jay Rock got street cred
And all I got is bad credit, big ears and big head
But still they’ll feel me cause we all ate cereal
Humped the momma friend daughter while they bump the stereo
Backflips on shoppin' carts, free lunch at the park
Watched Power Rangers after school, here we go
I’m so Comptonized, I will never compromise
For no fussy-ass A&R or TEO
We ain't what you think and you think we back
But we been here for decades and I vouch for that
Open your mouth for that
Speak well like a great debater over iChat
Get your other eye cracked
I don’t rap, I Iraq and declare war
I enjoy watchin' enemies' blood pour
I came up lower middle class, not poor
So don’t feel sorry for me, I don’t need y’all to love me
I need y’all to feel me
And if you feelin' froggy to leap, then feel free
My feeling’s all aside, my pride is deprived
By the ultimate prize I'm a get when I see your suicide
Too hot to handle, too **** to hold
Two **** boys, we roll deep, everybody gather your seats
We goin' to cloud nine, we comin' back in a week
And the weak good riddance
Only the strong permitted to ride and test drive
With Kendrick the Jedi
One of a kind like great antiques museums buy
Haters, I tell 'em, 'Hi', enemies, I don't tell 'em shit but puta
Click, booyah, click, click