This is a song about "In the air"

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Gluteus is in the air make sure that bitches ass is up

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

I know they pay me too much of attention

Feeling like the air is hard to breathe in

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Three in the air for the people who struggle

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

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Got our middle fingers in the air,

From out of nowhere

I can smell it in the air