This is a song about "Air"

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

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

A life where we don't need no welfare

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

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

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

I'm running out of air

They tryin to say that i don't care

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

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

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

When the depth chart came, there was no me there