This is a song about "In theair"

I know that love it could begin

I get in where i fit in.

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys

Knocked out in the lunch in

Double mg not to mention

What, what ... project shit what

Stuck in the in the tub,

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

After lebron, i'm what's next

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third

That bitch was racist, got me fired