This is a song about "Walking on air"

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

I'm always walking around with a smile on my face

On your throat, lungs and on your heart till your breath is lacking air to depart.

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Walking on lonely long dangerous roads on nights he roamed

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

He lying i’m on papers

Im walking hell, living on earth,

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for