This is a song about "Air"

Years back you believed that the world was fair

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

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Got our middle fingers in the air,

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

And inside they think rap's soft

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

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

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share