This is a song about "Oxygen"

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Now, i'm seeing life again, eating right & i'm breathing oxygen

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

Some old bitch that we did before

Drowning motherfuckas need oxygen

There's nothin' like where i come from

I can do a whole song solely on that onion

I'm smoking all the trees.....and i ain't leaving any oxygen

Brain starved of oxygen, she begins to decommission,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Information not valuable oxygen will be taxable

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,