This is a song about "Air"

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Even then we got people out there drowning, gasping for air.

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

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

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

I'm out of here, gimme that breath of fresh air

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

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