I'm running out of air
From out of nowhere
I don't even breathe the same air
No, not on top but down there
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
Even then we got people out there drowning, gasping for air.
Multiple middle fingers in the air
You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair
And the air force scrambles fighters
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
A life where we don't need no welfare
Got our middle fingers in the air,
Spinning like my many rims through the air,
Season opener, finna be there
I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care
Then why the fuck am i yellin at air
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