This is a song about "Air"

At the same time, pull up like james bond

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

No, not on top but down there

I don't even breathe the same air

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

With that weed in the air

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

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

Talking about the god you serve

And the air force scrambles fighters

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware