This is a song about "In the air"

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

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

And i'm suspended in the air floating

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Aren't you somethin', an original

Three in the air for the people who struggle

We got acid in the air like we was pourin soda

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

With that weed in the air

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Feeling like the air is hard to breathe in

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos