This is a song about "Air"

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

They're tryin to say that i don't care

And the air force scrambles fighters

Or at least inquire similar desires

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

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

I can smell it in the air

A life where we don't need no welfare

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

I'm running out of air

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,

Everyday we live and breathe the air

The way they hit her i just stop and stare