This is a song about "Air"

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Even then we got people out there drowning, gasping for air.

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

Please, just peep the crystal method where

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

I'm out of here, gimme that breath of fresh air

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

Believing the screens or anything there

Got our middle fingers in the air,