| Song | Cloud 9 |
| Artist | Kendall Joshua |
| Album | Kenosis |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kendall Joshua | |
| 作曲 : Kendall Joshua | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| They sell acid to twelve year olds in Kansas | |
| It's hard to paint pictures onto KJ's canvas | |
| My flow's one-third absurd and two-thirds spoken word | |
| There's no other words to describe it but superb | |
| The family screaming and yelling again | |
| Used to cry now these tears are just laughter my friends | |
| See when I was six years old my heart wasn't this cold | |
| I must talk to God before I sell out and go gold | |
| I produce in the day and I write at night | |
| Oohh you the greatest but just not quite | |
| Rule number one never overexcite | |
| Why Kendrick only one telling me it's alright | |
| Still burns my candlelight | |
| Tables turn nowadays no one wants to be white | |
| Waiting, here comes my intuition | |
| When will Eve make ya'll read apple's terms and conditions | |
| Steve, I hope you listening | |
| They can't comprehend you brilliant repetitions | |
| Woah | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Sam I was , Sam I do, Sam I am | |
| You tell me I won't yet I will and I can | |
| I can see their green eggs while I devour ham | |
| Damn I live in New York my best friend's in Japan | |
| We met on Instagram, we so sleep deprived | |
| And without him is like Currier with no Ives | |
| They shuck and they jive to pimp us butterflies but I clap as | |
| Bernhard gets his free subway rides | |
| That previous line is way before your time | |
| So here's some special K if you loosing your mind | |
| I don't even have mine it is one fifty-five | |
| I just grind and I grind my future is aligned | |
| I refuse to let them come and twist up my plot | |
| Yeah yeah, don't ask for a chill | |
| Cause I know no one did when they killed Emmett Till | |
| Woah |
| zuo ci : Kendall Joshua | |
| zuo qu : Kendall Joshua | |
| Verse 1 | |
| They sell acid to twelve year olds in Kansas | |
| It' s hard to paint pictures onto KJ' s canvas | |
| My flow' s onethird absurd and twothirds spoken word | |
| There' s no other words to describe it but superb | |
| The family screaming and yelling again | |
| Used to cry now these tears are just laughter my friends | |
| See when I was six years old my heart wasn' t this cold | |
| I must talk to God before I sell out and go gold | |
| I produce in the day and I write at night | |
| Oohh you the greatest but just not quite | |
| Rule number one never overexcite | |
| Why Kendrick only one telling me it' s alright | |
| Still burns my candlelight | |
| Tables turn nowadays no one wants to be white | |
| Waiting, here comes my intuition | |
| When will Eve make ya' ll read apple' s terms and conditions | |
| Steve, I hope you listening | |
| They can' t comprehend you brilliant repetitions | |
| Woah | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Sam I was , Sam I do, Sam I am | |
| You tell me I won' t yet I will and I can | |
| I can see their green eggs while I devour ham | |
| Damn I live in New York my best friend' s in Japan | |
| We met on Instagram, we so sleep deprived | |
| And without him is like Currier with no Ives | |
| They shuck and they jive to pimp us butterflies but I clap as | |
| Bernhard gets his free subway rides | |
| That previous line is way before your time | |
| So here' s some special K if you loosing your mind | |
| I don' t even have mine it is one fiftyfive | |
| I just grind and I grind my future is aligned | |
| I refuse to let them come and twist up my plot | |
| Yeah yeah, don' t ask for a chill | |
| Cause I know no one did when they killed Emmett Till | |
| Woah |
| zuò cí : Kendall Joshua | |
| zuò qǔ : Kendall Joshua | |
| Verse 1 | |
| They sell acid to twelve year olds in Kansas | |
| It' s hard to paint pictures onto KJ' s canvas | |
| My flow' s onethird absurd and twothirds spoken word | |
| There' s no other words to describe it but superb | |
| The family screaming and yelling again | |
| Used to cry now these tears are just laughter my friends | |
| See when I was six years old my heart wasn' t this cold | |
| I must talk to God before I sell out and go gold | |
| I produce in the day and I write at night | |
| Oohh you the greatest but just not quite | |
| Rule number one never overexcite | |
| Why Kendrick only one telling me it' s alright | |
| Still burns my candlelight | |
| Tables turn nowadays no one wants to be white | |
| Waiting, here comes my intuition | |
| When will Eve make ya' ll read apple' s terms and conditions | |
| Steve, I hope you listening | |
| They can' t comprehend you brilliant repetitions | |
| Woah | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Sam I was , Sam I do, Sam I am | |
| You tell me I won' t yet I will and I can | |
| I can see their green eggs while I devour ham | |
| Damn I live in New York my best friend' s in Japan | |
| We met on Instagram, we so sleep deprived | |
| And without him is like Currier with no Ives | |
| They shuck and they jive to pimp us butterflies but I clap as | |
| Bernhard gets his free subway rides | |
| That previous line is way before your time | |
| So here' s some special K if you loosing your mind | |
| I don' t even have mine it is one fiftyfive | |
| I just grind and I grind my future is aligned | |
| I refuse to let them come and twist up my plot | |
| Yeah yeah, don' t ask for a chill | |
| Cause I know no one did when they killed Emmett Till | |
| Woah |