This is a song about "Air"

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Please, just peep the crystal method where

I can smell it in the air

From out of nowhere

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

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

You appear as if you care

I'm running out of air

A working genius, a work of art

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

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

With that weed in the air

Might as well prepare

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

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