Cxshy, omxgå - Airmax lyrics

Grant Walton, the 50 year old becoming
The target of a school brawl
(Soulis on the track haha)
Grant Walton was breaking up a
Fight between students when a
14 year old boy hit him from behind
Forcing the teacher to tackle him

3 in 1 that’s a hatrix, catch this
Takin over your reality like matrix
Layin' at the back of the mattress
You can’t match this
Can't cross me like a catholic
Hit it missionary like I'm saint Patrick
Come up building energy like a battery
That’s facts g
Can't play me
Cuz I'll play you like a Tamagotchi
You don’t got me
Meet me in the parking lot g

Fucking with people like I fuck with karma
Stealing a car now I gotta
Drive faster gotta go harder
Gonna get killed like a
Martyr got you running
Not outta data talk shit yeah
I’m a shit starter
Pending an investigation by
The education department

Everybody knows that I hit it from the back
Everybody knows that I don’t sniff crack
Everybody knows that I wear all black
What do we rock?, Air Max
Everybody knows that I hit it from the back
Everybody knows that I don’t sniff crack
Everybody knows that I wear all black
What do we rock?, Air Max

Stomping lightly that’s unlikely
Don't mess with me while
I’m rocking my Nikes
Bumbag on that’s what I don
Won’t ever catch us wearing thongs
Few caps deep mighta overdosed
Got vomit all over my branded clothes
Fruit beers always the way to go
(got a fucken smoke brah)
Fucked up my 90s but it’s fine g
Buy another pair yeah that’s likely
Dropping dexies can I get head please
Lyin' all the time just like Messi

I don’t think twice
High in the sky like kite
Squint eyes like Chinese, call me fried rice
It’s quite nice, Air Max tied tight
Munchies, take a bite
Nikes all white, tugged tight
Laces tucked to the side
Flash to reflect this light
Nikes all white, tugged tight
Laces tucked to the side
Flash to reflect this light

Everybody knows that I hit it from the back
Everybody knows that I don’t sniff crack
Everybody knows that I wear all black
What do we rock?, Air Max
Everybody knows that I hit it from the back
Everybody knows that I don’t sniff crack
Everybody knows that I wear all black
What do we rock?, Air Max

Run from the Jags in triple white Air Max
Not going to get caught, not going back
Run from the Jags in triple white Air Max
Not going to get caught
Not going to get taped

Everybody knows that I hit it from the back
Everybody knows that I don’t sniff crack
Everybody knows that I wear all black
What do we rock?, Air Max
Everybody knows that I hit it from the back
Everybody knows that I don’t sniff crack
Everybody knows that I wear all black
What do we rock?, Air Max

Nikes on my feet
Stomp on ya head that mean
Wipe blood, stay clean
Comin with heat, outfit complete
Bop to the beat
No car but the key, that I keep
Imma freak but I cheat
Bet I make you wet when you peep
The tick on my feet, run the street
Got meat like Pete
Air Max got heaps and they don’t cost cheap

Air Max!
Air Max!
Air Max!