This is a song about "Air"

With that weed in the air

Like they not gon' stare

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

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

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

Multiple middle fingers in the air

The birds i knew flip birds

And the air force scrambles fighters

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

I don't even breathe the same air

Years back you believed that the world was fair

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

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

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