This is a song about "The royal air force"

All while the boyfriend's hand was kept back from unleashing its force

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Never break, took a break though

All the force that i know,

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

I can smell it in the air

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

We just went there

With that weed in the air

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair