This is a song about "Air atmosphere layers and weather"

And i'm suspended in the air floating

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

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

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

We used to chill and find a place to smoke weed when the weather

Will survive the rampage and see clear weather

Modu, he's ready for whatever

Looking down on the atmosphere

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

Oh, why do i live this way

Let some in the air and say

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Everynight i stare, and say my prayers, blood drips from the missing layers,