I’m copping Nike Airs While I’m at the fair You know I got 2 20 pairs I gotta brush my hair I’m sitting in my blue deck chair You know I gotta care I’m gonna hit him with that Ric Flair These people better beware You know I gotta say my prayer In math I gotta compare I’m about to declare I don’t live in Belaire I’m not about to swear As humans we gotta breath air When you got a car you know you gotta have it repaired I do not stare