This is a song about "Air"

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Everyday we live and breathe the air

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.

And got her room number, you can find me there

Right, now you say you don't care

Og like the prince of bel air,

Another 5, eli won't even be there

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

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

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

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

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

I don't even breathe the same air