This is a song about "Walking on air"

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Walking around with two different sets of shades on,

I stand six feet tall when i'm sideways walking on walls

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Even if you walk on air, you will not fall

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

My mood is cocky, i'll mopping your ass on from the floor like its air hockey

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see