In The Air

Sickology 101,

Futuristic

B-Boy shit

Your first lesson given to you by (Mr. Smith)

KCMO stand up,

Young niggaz represent[Craig Smith]

Hey,Ask me what

I wanna be when

I grow upI aint just gonna blow up

I'm a star,

I got astronomers tryin to get a close-up

Telescopes and cameras

Rappers wanna use glamours

But I'm gleamin from the planets, homie

Mine is called

Kansas City

A cloud in my pocket gotta rain on 'em,

Such a star

I saw Heaven's walls and wrote my name on 'em

So comfortable at the top

I hopped on a plane and claimed

EverestYou mine as well say the boy is

HimalayanI ripped my rooms on the

MoonMr. Smith is comin soon

The angel's feedin me cereal with a silver spoon

My heir line is

Craig Smith

AirlinesA ride from

Kansas City to

L.A. is as long as a fan line

I'm high as 08' gas prices

My votes are twice as high as

Obama's and

I aint gotta ask nice

I'm high as

Tech's tour bus

The light skinned one,

So if you lookin for me

Bow, Look up and try to find the sun[Hook] [2X]

Shoo-Be-Doo-

Be-Doo-Be-

Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air)

Shoo-Be-Doo-

Be-Doo-Be-

Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Nesto The Owner]

Yaa,Don't mean to brag but

I froze my piece

And I'm gettin higher than a nose bleed seat

Don't bring her to my session

If your hoe see me

She'll drop dead in the studio like

O.D.B.Yaa,

It's The Owner and

I'm very cool

Plus this weed keep me higher than a air balloon

Copycat, Like what

I'm wearin dude?

I'm so fly,

I walk around with a parachute

Huh, And even rappers lie, too

But I'm the only human with an astronaut suit

See, Your entire verse say that your eye aint squirt

When you only shoot in the air like fire works

Huh, Them suckers still on that hatin shit

I'll stuff 'em in a bag like potato chips

I'll bend they ass up like a paper clip

Tech, Sign me and see how quick your paper flip[Hook] [2X]

Shoo-Be-Doo-

Be-Doo-Be-

Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air)

Shoo-Be-Doo-

Be-Doo-Be-

Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Tech N9ne]

Why call me underground when

I rock the stars?

And even they can't see me with a pair of bi-noculars

My hip-hoppin gave a good side swipe to

MarsOne-Thirth an extinction hit,

Which left the limelight

AjarYou want your scripts to fly,

Not in my solar system

Cause I'll dismiss 'em like they wish to die

Mack mother-nature and

I ripped her,

Why?Civilian ladies love me

So bro, Excuse her while she kiss the sky

Call me master

More exulted than a priest, a pastor

Blasphemy have me blast fags fast with

MagmaIn the air like

Dancer and

DasherHigh in the sky,

Above all mountains off in

AlaskaHigher than a million heroin hits if it'll last ya

Super-Celestial when everyone's stuck off in the pasture

The wack,

I will cast ya down

Below those who get caught up in my

RaptureDon't be callin me dog cause

I want you to say it backwards[Hook] [2X]

Shoo-Be-Doo-

Be-Doo-Be-

Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air)

Shoo-Be-Doo-

Be-Doo-Be-

Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Outro: Tech N9ne]

Your first lesson for the day, mane

That was it,

Sickology 101,

Yadidimean?

Craig Smith,

Nesto, Tech

N9na, nigga

In the air, muthafucka

Sound like a bird flyin around

Yeah, Wyshmaster on the track

We out this bitch