This is a song about "Air duster"

For 9 years in spain had the time share

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

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

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

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

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

Got our middle fingers in the air,

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Now "bye" as the duster guards come on sweeping by.

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

With that weed in the air

They be like where