Might as well prepare
I'm running out of air
Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,
Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair
On the lines of a wire right in the nice air
Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there
... materialize her love for one who doesn't care
She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.
Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.
She's got me love stoned from everywhere
I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.
You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair
I'm steady well known from here to bel air
Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair
I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there
Got our middle fingers in the air,
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