This is a song about "Air soft"

And your bars is soft like a pillow

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Got our middle fingers in the air,

With that weed in the air

It's how we put it there

Og like the prince of bel air,

Day and night are my 'posites rare

From out of nowhere

I can smell it in the air

Were the best challengers you're shits pillow soft

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

And it really ain't my fault all your shit looks soft/

We spit hard rhymes,that make you soft.

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart