This is a song about "Air"

Years back you believed that the world was fair

Multiple middle fingers in the air

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

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

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

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

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

I don't even breathe the same air

Day and night are my 'posites rare

I said hey, you right there

I can smell it in the air