This is a song about "Air"

With that weed in the air

Might as well prepare

And got her room number, you can find me there

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

Got our middle fingers in the air,

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

Cause a nigga main joint wanna do my hair

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Multiple middle fingers in the air

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

Please, just peep the crystal method where

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

I'm steady well known from here to bel air