I can feel it in the air even when I'm spacin'
thoughts unorganized so I need rearranging'
ever changin' this life is, quite ironic
say that I'll quit, but just copped hydroponics
I see new life teachings, but I'm missing attendance
I can feel it in the air, something like an essence
& I just laid music, so I'ma wait for the drop
words come outta my mouth that I hadn't even jot
freewrite, freelance, best things in life are free
but no way to live free and that's a guarantee
I need more audience, feel like I'm heading nowhere,
unfound like a pair of 90's jays -hella rare
I think I got an idea on the direction I've headed
like the road less traveled, no followers; unleaded
I feel it in the air, every time I exhale what's inside
I can feel it in the air like slow rising tides
except it's a storm and it's comin' in fast
I can feel it in the air, but how long will it last?
