This is a song about "Air"

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

We both grown and i dont care

With that weed in the air

I'm running out of air

You appear as if you care

And the air force scrambles fighters

Oldest nation on this earth

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Even then we got people out there drowning, gasping for air.

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

I can smell it in the air

Might as well prepare

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Got our middle fingers in the air,