This is a song about "Air"

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

Another 5, eli won't even be there

And got her room number, you can find me there

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

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

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

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