This is a song about "Nike air max"

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

And got her room number, you can find me there

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

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

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

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Everyday we live and breathe the air

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

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

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

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase