This is a song about "Air"

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Right, now you say you don't care

I'm running out of air

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

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

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

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

The birds i knew flip birds

And the air force scrambles fighters

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

I can smell it in the air