This is a song about "Love is the air"

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

No air for you, the only way your living is cuz im breathing in your lungs!

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Music is done without love but is done for the money

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

And the air force scrambles fighters

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters

Everyday we live and breathe the air

And got her room number, you can find me there

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.