This is a song about "Air head"

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

I'm running out of air

I said hey, you right there

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

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

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

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

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Even then we got people out there drowning, gasping for air.

They tryin to say that i don't care

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Season opener, finna be there

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.