This is a song about "Air pollu"

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

They tryin to say that i don't care

Got our middle fingers in the air,

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

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Everyday we live and breathe the air

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care