She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.
Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there
I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.
Cause a nigga main joint wanna do my hair
And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere
A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air
And the air force scrambles fighters
Pissin' on the demons of the earth
With that weed in the air
Stuntin' in my rarest pair
Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,
I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware
Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air
Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair
I can smell it in the air
They tryin to say that i don't care
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