This is a song about "Air"

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

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

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

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

No, not on top but down there

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

I can smell it in the air

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air