This is a song about "Air"

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

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

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

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

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

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

And got her room number, you can find me there

Season opener, finna be there

Multiple middle fingers in the air

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

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

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

I'm steady well known from here to bel air