This is a song about "Civil air patrol"

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

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Everyday we live and breathe the air

Believing the screens or anything there

I can smell it in the air

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

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

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

A patrol car's no more than a whore with two dicks inside it

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Imma have you on lockdown fuck your civil rights

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

The way they hit her i just stop and stare