This is a song about "Air"

For 9 years in spain had the time share

Multiple middle fingers in the air

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

I'm out of here, gimme that breath of fresh air

And got her room number, you can find me there

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Another 5, eli won't even be there