This is a song about "Air jacket"

I'm out of here, gimme that breath of fresh air

Runnin' this bitch like i do not care

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

I'm going up the snow without being zipped by a jacket

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Jackson in the jacket show goes on without the racket

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

But i should really be in a jail cell with a straight jacket

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

Take a look at my jacket no you can't match it

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

I need to be in room with a straight jacket

Wearin' up in a jacket and designer pelle pelle nigga,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

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