This is a song about "Air raid siren"

What up girl, tell me how you been

I go boom loud like a siren

So don't ask me why they strung out

Fuck a pest, we ain't in raid drought

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Everyday we live and breathe the air

And if they did, they didn't care

I don't even breathe the same air

I'm running out of air

I'm love stoned and i could swear