This is a song about "Air"

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

With that weed in the air

Right, now you say you don't care

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

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

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

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

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

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

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.