This is a song about "Nike air max"

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

Please, just peep the crystal method where

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

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

But go ahead and take that nike sign and just do it!

I'm running out of air

Like they not gon' stare

And now i'm amplifying my shit, turing it to the max,

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps