Riddle me this: we are little airy creatures, all of different voice and features, one of us in glass is set. one of us you'll find in jet. another you may see in tin. and the fourth a box within. if the fifth you should pursue, it can never fly from you. what are we?

Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like jack-in-the-box, i'm gon' shoot if this 30's all that i got, y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, numb numb juice to the head, fok up the opps, two-door coupe, hoppin' out like jack-in-the-box, i'm gon' shoot if this 30's all that i got, y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, numb numb juice to the head, fok up the opps,