This is a song about "Air"

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

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

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

Believing the screens or anything there

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

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

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

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

Got our middle fingers in the air,

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

Multiple middle fingers in the air

A life where we don't need no welfare

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.