This is a song about "Air"

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

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

I can smell it in the air

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

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

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

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

A life where we don't need no welfare

Og like the prince of bel air,

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.