This is a song about "Air"

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

And now i walk around without a care

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

Og like the prince of bel air,

But now it's more declare

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Got our middle fingers in the 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

Everyday we live and breathe the air

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park