This is a song about "Air force ones and ralph lauren"

Let some in the air and say

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

And force yourself to stay,

Im on tha way

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

I don't play by your rules, and my ones are few

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

And the air force scrambles fighters

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

And notice that no ones having ya protected,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

And force yourself to stay close but keep your anger discrete,

Stoppin' the force and with rappers he's moppin' the floors,

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course