Air it out, breathe it in. I take the hate out, you'd rather leave it in. Sometimes I gotta wipe tears that you be weeping in. Empty in my bed when you ain't sleeping in it. Sometimes the world make me mad like Arthur's fist. Are there ever times where you feel like a narcissist? Maybe you feel that they'd rather that you not exist. Day to day I take shit from the apologists. The shit I spit raw like salmonella, My propeller lift me higher than you could ever get. And I know you never care if it's evident. Drugs ain't never get you high as this, Despite when I was lit, My disguise it fits from high to low as shit. Air it out, breathe it in. I take the hate out, you'd rather leave it in. Air it out, breathe it in. I take the hate out, you'd rather leave it in. Sometimes I gotta wipe tears that you be weeping in. Empty in my bed when you ain't sleeping in it. Air it out, breathe it in. I take the hate out, you'd rather leave it in.