Air - Kamei

Nigga, I feel like I sing like seal

Not true by the way you knew who gave me thrills

In high heals and heavy make up and grills

Drop a pill, red or blue to feel anything new in the universe, this red planet

in blue

Brazilian disaster, not me but the rest of white collars with pastas

Run faster, blame the poor tester and don’t give him money, kill faster

But I’ve got a tesla, why don’t we all stop obeying your master or masters

Brazilian disaster, my song just don’t blaster

My rap is not faster, but feel my cum on your testa

You beta tester, just call me master

I own and control your world but you know

When i’m on da microphone I get high and you get low

For the sake of the world

I work and you murk, you jerk

Come with me, hands where I can see

You are guilty until proven pacifist, won’t happen until they share you in

pieces

Send some to your nieces, your head smiling for next generation at least

Or at least, don’t give a list of your friends

Hope for the best and will remember your test

Even though it’s now happening again

(it's in the air, it’s everywhere)

Love is in the air

Hate is in the air

Everytime we saw the sky

It’s like that time when you said good bye for the love of your life

404 your brain is just lost as the 4400 in island of lost

Moisture of blood and tears, no sweat from their job for keep you alive and ok,

just fears, you hear the screams?

Rapping political while politicians with fancy cars is satirical

But nevertheless the real truth is pyramidal

Think outside the box, the pyramid and ox

Your third eye will show you who is actually lost

Rest in peace to all my niggas whose lives were lost

Love is in the air

Hate is in the air

Everytime we saw the sky

It’s like that time when you said good bye for the love of your life