We live from the head down and not the feet up   And I'm adorned with the crown that's making this up   And I'm fine under cloud 9      Yes I wear the lamb's wool, the feet of burned brass   And the wool defies gravity like the nature of a gas   And I'm fine under cloud 9      Twist my cloud and it rain   And when it rains it pours   And the energy will absorb   Power for the metaphysical one      Happy to be nappy, I'm black and I'm proud   That I have been chosen to wear the conscious cloud   And I'm fine under cloud 9      I be a chameleon and wear it bone straight   But it's so much stronger when it's in its natural state   And I'm fine under cloud 9      Twist my cloud and let it rain   And when it rains it pours   And the energy will absorb   Power for the metaphysical one      Repeat      We live from the head down and not the feet up   And I'm adorned with the crown that's making this up   And I'm fine under cloud 9      Twist my cloud and let it rain   And when it rains it pours   And the energy will absorb   Power for the metaphysical one