This is a song about "Air"

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

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

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

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

You appear as if you care

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

With that weed in the air

Stuntin' in my rarest pair