This is a song about "Air"

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

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

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

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

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

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

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

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

This is the part where we run hip hop

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Season opener, finna be there

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.