Artist : Tech N9neTitle : In The Air Ft. Craig Smith And Nesto(Tech N9ne) Sickology 101 futuristic b-boyz shit Your first lesson given to you by: (Smith) Mr. smith (Tech N9ne) KC MO stand up Young niggaz representin (Smith) Ey Ask me what I wanna be when I grow up I ain't jus gonna blow up I'm a star I got astronomers tryina get a close up Telescopes and cameras Rappers wanna use blammers But I'm gleamin from the planets homie Mine is called kansas city The cloud in my pocket gotta rain on em Such a star I saw heavens walls and wrote my name on em So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed everest You might as well say the boy is himalayan I rent my rooms on the moon mr smith is comin' soon The angels feedin me cereal with a silver spoon My hair line is craig smith airlines The ride from kansas city to LA is as long as a fan line I'm high as '08 gas prices My votes are twice as high as obamas & I ain't gotta ask nice I'm high as techs tour bus The light skinned one so if you're lookin' for me dog look up and try to find the sun I'm in the air High in the air I'm in the air High in the air (Nesto) Yeah Don mean to brag but I froze my peace And I'm gettin' higher then the nose bleed seat Don't bring it to my session if your hoe sees me She'll drop dead in the studio like ODB Yuh It's the owner and I'm verry cool Plus this weed keep me higher than an air baloon Copy cat Like what I'm wearing dude I'm so fly I walk aroudn wit a parachute And even rappers lie too But I'm the only human with an astronaut suit See yo entire verse? Say that you're high its worse? When you only shootin the air like a fireworks (pussy) If suckas still on that hatin' shit I stuff 'em in a bag like potatoe chips Or bend they ass up like a paper clip Tech sign me and see how quick ya paper flip (Tech N9ne) (I ain't gotta intoduce myself y'all know whatitizz) Why call me underground when I rock the stars And even they can't see me wit a pair of binoculars My hip hop and ?? get side swiped to mars 1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar You want your scripts to fly Not in my solar system 'cause I dismiss 'em like they wish to die Mack mother nature and I rip the why Civillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky Call me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor Blasphemy have me blast facts fast with magma In the air like dancer and dasher High in the sky up above mountains off in Alaska Higher then a million heroin hits that fit to last ya Super celestial when everyone stuck off in the pasture The whack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture Don't be callin me dog 'cause I want cha to say it backwards (Tech N9ne) Cha cha cha cha Your first lesson for today man That was it Sickology 101 Y'all no what I mean Craig smith Lepsto?? Tech nina nigga In the air muthafucka Sound like a bird flying around Yeah Witch masta on the track We out this biiitchExternal links Nominate as Song of the Day Amazon: search for& Tech N9ne ' In The Air Hype Machine: search for& Tech N9ne ' In The Air Last.fm: search for& Tech N9ne ' In The Air Pandora: search for& Tech N9ne ' In The Air Wikipedia: search for& Tech N9ne ' In The Air Spotify: search for& Tech N9ne ' In The Air AllMusic: search for& Tech N9ne ' In The Air MusicBrainz: In The Air