Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere
You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air
With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there
Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,
I'm steady well known from here to bel air
And got her room number, you can find me there
Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air
A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there
I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair
Multiple middle fingers in the air
When the depth chart came, there was no me there
Then why the fuck am i yellin at air
Og like the prince of bel air,
It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair
To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare
She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.
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