This is a song about "Air"

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

I can smell it in the air

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

For 9 years in spain had the time share

And the air force scrambles fighters

Oldest nation on this earth

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair