This is a song about "Air"

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

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

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

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

No medal here, i'm well aware

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

Season opener, finna be there

Og like the prince of bel air,

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire