This is a song about "Air force 1"

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

Og like the prince of bel air,

And it ain't no problem

Then i force them to cum

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

You, you, you have to pay for that

Its a force of habit,

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

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

As she goes through the levels

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