This is a song about "Air head"

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

With that weed in the air

They tryin to say that i don't care

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Cause a nigga main joint wanna do my hair

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

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

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

I don't even breathe the same air

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.