This is a song about "Air pollution"

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Three town homes in delaware

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

I know my calling's worth like phone card

I can smell it in the air

I said hey, you right there

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Or just stop the pollution

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

How can senators let oil, and pollution wash on our shores

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

Everyday we live and breathe the air

You should refuse to listen to these rebuking pollution,

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him