This is a song about "Nike air max"

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

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

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Turn around and then you flip your hair

I don't even breathe the same air

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Multiple middle fingers in the air

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

But now it's more declare

I'm running out of air