This is a song about "Air tight sketchers"

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Everyday we live and breathe the air

For now everything just seem so right

As tight as it could go, like a vice locked in tight,

I don't even breathe the same air

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Kicked the chair out, just sit tight

Whether you wrong or you right

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

Attempt to scream but nothing-nope, tightened tight,

I just wanna forever hold you tight,

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Step into the game with my lyrics tight

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair