This is a song about "Air"

Believing the screens or anything there

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

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

With that weed in the air

They're tryin to say that i don't care

The richest place on earth

And the air force scrambles fighters